Too often the vehicles in CoX were powered by wishes and dreams, instead of petroleum products, which I have to applaud the developers for this astounding scientific discovery of figuring out how to create the infinite power source, although I never saw the cars stop, and those that were stationary move, I assumed they blew up if they were to violate this law. I also never saw anyone get in or out of these cars, and the thugs would spend countless hours, day and night, through long winters, and harsh summers just to break into these cars with no luck themselves.
Many a night I would wait at the bus stop for a bus that would never come, but this is one of its stops right? Should be here any moment now, I mean they wouldn't put bus stops here just to mess with people. And I always pondered to think why does that little old lady keep parking in that parking lot with all those hooligans who keep stealing her purse no matter how many times I throw them 30 feet in the air to face plant? This is like the 8th time today I've saved her and I'm getting real tired of her crap. I think she just likes looking at me in my spandex as I flex.
These are the nonsensical things I wonder about, why do the citizens continually go to the places with the highest crime rate for their daily commute? And why is it the bandits keep coming back no matter how many times I warp their faces around their head? Why can't they have a little more common sense. And where the hell is the gas station for crying out loud!?
These are the things that keep a man up at night worried.
It must be..... A nemesis plot!
Keep Low. Move Fast. Kill First. Die Last. One Shot. One Kill. No Luck. Pure Skill.
Fire up Skyway on Titan Icon* and run around and count the number of train lines and track where they go. I'll wait for you. If you haven't been driven mad.
*http://paragonwiki.com/wiki/Titan_Icon
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i could have sworn at least one active train line ran directly into the Boomtown War Wall despite the other side of the wall being a blasted ruin with nothing but collapsed tracks. That was strange.
In theory there's no difference between theory and practice, but in practice there is.
On the CoH forums at the end i went by the name Schismatrix.
Post hoc ergo propter hoc.
This was my immediate response to that.
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Needless to say my mother had to call an ambulance because I was rolling on the floor having a stroke from how dumb I felt after staring at it for several hours. Now part of my brain is dead.
Keep Low. Move Fast. Kill First. Die Last. One Shot. One Kill. No Luck. Pure Skill.