32-player Rush is titties. Suppression is fixed, player movement is fine with the sprint perk. Veteran vehicle controls work just like BF3. Spotting with R1 felt weird for about an hour, but it feels better than back/select now. No lag issues so far, plenty of official servers in the browser. Pretty stoked.
Add me: NOAgil
Or you could have played on the last-gen hardware and already figured most of that out already.Originally Posted by lostsupper
Haven't figured out how to stream yet. Took this break to post and see if I can sort it out.
32-player Rush is titties. Suppression is fixed, player movement is fine with the sprint perk. Veteran vehicle controls work just like BF3. Spotting with R1 felt weird for about an hour, but it feels better than back/select now. No lag issues so far, plenty of official servers in the browser. Pretty stoked.
Taffy, there was no streaming on last gen.
Hopefully, it'll get more dependable once the network issues are sorted out.
See I disagree. Been playing with him for awhile now so I think I can paint a pretty good picture.Originally Posted by ElzarTheBam
Ody is a nice guy, reminds me of Droopy the cartoon character for some reason.
Imagine moving to a small town, the kind without a stoplight or a Dairy Queen. There is a small dive bar on the edge of town that locals frequent. Every time you go in for a drink you see an ancient-looking man sitting alone at a table seated for one. He sports a salt and pepper beard that a wizerd would be proud of as well as equally worn leather hat and trench coat. He never speaks, only reading out of a small book that looks to be as old as he is. He never speaks, no one speaks to him. The bartender keeps his beer full and someone always silently picks up his tab. After several weeks of this you start quietly ask around about the old man. From a number of hushed sources you learn that no one really Odysseus, an odd name fits an odd fellow, and the tragedy that is his life.
Three decades ago he and his beautiful wife Lauren moved into town following the oil rush. Within a year they had their first and only child, Virginia. Just hours after Virginia can into this world, Lauren was ripped from it due to complications from childbirth. With the task of raising little Virginia resting on solely on his shoulders, Odysseus devoted every ounce of his being into raising his only child.
Fast forward 5 years, little Virginia looking more like her mother every day, is standing with her father, waiting on the bus for her first day of school. Just as the bus arrives he snaps a picture for the scrapbook of her first day of school. Hours later he receives a call from the sheriff, a man had forced his way into the school and kidnapped his daughter and he needed a recent picture to give to the officers searching for her. Odysseus quickly had the picture, taken just hours earlier, developed and in the hands of the police and local news team. News stories were run, flyers made, and leads were run down. Eventually the FBI tracked then down to a vacated farmhouse, but were too late to save little Virginia's life.
The trial was short, too short apparently as the murderer was freed off a court technicality that the murderer's big city lawyer pulled from his ass.
A month after the killer walked free, his body was found in the burned out remains of the farmhouse. 8 .44 magnum holes in his chest and 2 in the face were discovered in the autopsy. The coroner, who happened to be the sheriffs brother, ruled the death a suicide as any evidence to the contrary mysteriously vanished.
The next time you head to the bar you notice bulge on his hip that suspiciously looks like the outline of a large frame revolver, and the framed picture of a little girl hanging just above his head as he slowly flips through his little book. You slip the bartender $20 and in hushed tones say "Ody's drinks are on me tonight"
Confirmed, Ody is a murderer.Originally Posted by TAFFY 003
See I disagree. Been playing with him for awhile now so I think I can paint a pretty good picture.
Imagine moving to a small town, the kind without a stoplight or a Dairy Queen. There is a small dive bar on the edge of town that locals frequent. Every time you go in for a drink you see an ancient-looking man sitting alone at a table seated for one. He sports a salt and pepper beard that a wizerd would be proud of as well as equally worn leather hat and trench coat. He never speaks, only reading out of a small book that looks to be as old as he is. He never speaks, no one speaks to him. The bartender keeps his beer full and someone always silently picks up his tab. After several weeks of this you start quietly ask around about the old man. From a number of hushed sources you learn that no one really Odysseus, an odd name fits an odd fellow, and the tragedy that is his life.
Three decades ago he and his beautiful wife Lauren moved into town following the oil rush. Within a year they had their first and only child, Virginia. Just hours after Virginia can into this world, Lauren was ripped from it due to complications from childbirth. With the task of raising little Virginia resting on solely on his shoulders, Odysseus devoted every ounce of his being into raising his only child.
Fast forward 5 years, little Virginia looking more like her mother every day, is standing with her father, waiting on the bus for her first day of school. Just as the bus arrives he snaps a picture for the scrapbook of her first day of school. Hours later he receives a call from the sheriff, a man had forced his way into the school and kidnapped his daughter and he needed a recent picture to give to the officers searching for her. Odysseus quickly had the picture, taken just hours earlier, developed and in the hands of the police and local news team. News stories were run, flyers made, and leads were run down. Eventually the FBI tracked then down to a vacated farmhouse, but were too late to save little Virginia's life.
The trial was short, too short apparently as the murderer was freed off a court technicality that the murderer's big city lawyer pulled from his ass.
A month after the killer walked free, his body was found in the burned out remains of the farmhouse. 8 .44 magnum holes in his chest and 2 in the face were discovered in the autopsy. The coroner, who happened to be the sheriffs brother, ruled the death a suicide as any evidence to the contrary mysteriously vanished.
The next time you head to the bar you notice bulge on his hip that suspiciously looks like the outline of a large frame revolver, and the framed picture of a little girl hanging just above his head as he slowly flips through his little book. You slip the bartender $20 and in hushed tones say "Ody's drinks are on me tonight"
I doubt that. PSN's down and out.Originally Posted by Old Gimlet Eyes
Just got done updating. Still need to install the game then ill be on!
PSN ID: adamsappel
That explains why you haven't been on after I got off work tonight. Me and Double played about 10 games of TDM. We kept wondering why you disappeared, not like you to miss a launch evening. Hope PSN lets you log on in the morning.Originally Posted by lostsupper
PSN won't let me sign in. I'll keep trying.
You will forever be a junior with these kinds of posts.Originally Posted by TAFFY 003
See I disagree. Been playing with him for awhile now so I think I can paint a pretty good picture.
Imagine moving to a small town, the kind without a stoplight or a Dairy Queen. There is a small dive bar on the edge of town that locals frequent. Every time you go in for a drink you see an ancient-looking man sitting alone at a table seated for one. He sports a salt and pepper beard that a wizerd would be proud of as well as equally worn leather hat and trench coat. He never speaks, only reading out of a small book that looks to be as old as he is. He never speaks, no one speaks to him. The bartender keeps his beer full and someone always silently picks up his tab. After several weeks of this you start quietly ask around about the old man. From a number of hushed sources you learn that no one really Odysseus, an odd name fits an odd fellow, and the tragedy that is his life.
Three decades ago he and his beautiful wife Lauren moved into town following the oil rush. Within a year they had their first and only child, Virginia. Just hours after Virginia can into this world, Lauren was ripped from it due to complications from childbirth. With the task of raising little Virginia resting on solely on his shoulders, Odysseus devoted every ounce of his being into raising his only child.
Fast forward 5 years, little Virginia looking more like her mother every day, is standing with her father, waiting on the bus for her first day of school. Just as the bus arrives he snaps a picture for the scrapbook of her first day of school. Hours later he receives a call from the sheriff, a man had forced his way into the school and kidnapped his daughter and he needed a recent picture to give to the officers searching for her. Odysseus quickly had the picture, taken just hours earlier, developed and in the hands of the police and local news team. News stories were run, flyers made, and leads were run down. Eventually the FBI tracked then down to a vacated farmhouse, but were too late to save little Virginia's life.
The trial was short, too short apparently as the murderer was freed off a court technicality that the murderer's big city lawyer pulled from his ass.
A month after the killer walked free, his body was found in the burned out remains of the farmhouse. 8 .44 magnum holes in his chest and 2 in the face were discovered in the autopsy. The coroner, who happened to be the sheriffs brother, ruled the death a suicide as any evidence to the contrary mysteriously vanished.
The next time you head to the bar you notice bulge on his hip that suspiciously looks like the outline of a large frame revolver, and the framed picture of a little girl hanging just above his head as he slowly flips through his little book. You slip the bartender $20 and in hushed tones say "Ody's drinks are on me tonight"
lol
user: taffy003
add me if you guys wanna win.
isual13
The pauses are technical difficulties I had and mostly resolved at some point.Originally Posted by OdysseusVA
This isn't... the PS4 version. And it's pausing every couple of seconds.
Bad Taffy!
It's totes the PS4 version. The graphics are just that bad. They even stole the 360 style dashboard and bleep-bloop notifications.
Everything you know is a lie.
Also no-one said this was a ps4 only club. Thread title just says consoles in general. My sick gameplay can be admired on all versions.
Go buy a PS4, Taffy.Originally Posted by TAFFY 003
The pauses are technical difficulties I had and mostly resolved at some point.
It's totes the PS4 version. The graphics are just that bad. They even stole the 360 style dashboard and bleep-bloop notifications.
Everything you know is a lie.
Also no-one said this was a ps4 only club. Thread title just says consoles in general. My sick gameplay can be admired on all versions.
PSN: Tstrider
You'd think people would get the hint when you jump up and down right in front of them while asking for ammo but nope.
In the menu where you select your load out, etc. you can press Triangle for Team Setup. That'll take you to the squad screen.Originally Posted by Killigath
Unfortunately, squads either don't exist in PS4 BF4 or they are buried so deep none of us can figure out how to use them.
You can leave, join, and create squads from there.
Oh, and Conquest servers are not working for me, probably because it's the only game mode people are trying to play atm.
oh ok. Yea I didn't understand how in the world you couldn't find the in-game squad but thought I'd point it out anyway lolOriginally Posted by Killigath
Yeah maybe I should clarify. Not talking about in-game squad. Talking about partying up with 2-5 folks pre-game and joining a game as a squad. It was buggy on Xbox 360, squads would get split sometimes. Maybe DICE just decided to do away with party joins instead of fixing it. You can join on a friend, if there is room in the game. Hard to find games with more than 1-2 slots empty right now though.
Why did Over get banned? Nothing in his post history seemed bannable.
And "ha!" at Over.
lol
| Thread Tools | |