Arlo -- "Dano ... Dano ... Dano ... what's the deal here? You not reading me?"--
And you're not reading me, Arlo. I've been flying sims -- AW, WB and now AH -- since about '94. We used to love getting the Cz squads up for the occasional organized blowout every few months or so, just to piss off the Bz and Az.
And I don't mind numbers. Hell, the Knits are usually a bit outnumbered as it is, and I really think it's made us better because of it. Again, last night the Rooks averaged about 10 to 15 more players than us and we took four of their fields while I was up.
And I'm not telling anyone how to play. Gawd forbid. What I am telling you is that Knit (I can't speak for the Bish) regulars who come up Sunday nights are getting more and more frustrated with what has become a regularly scheduled avalanche. Heck, prior to last Sunday, I was with Toad. I could take my pony up, and by VERY carefully picking my fights, could land 5, 6, 7 kill sorites. Squad ops, on the other hand, are out of the question. But +100, where ya gonna pick a fight?.
Still, if I have a squadie or friend nearby and we feel like defending `gainst the horde (at least until the situation becomes totally futile ... sometimes after) we dive into it with gusto and have fun anyway.
That's the point, Arlo. We don't have a choice anymore on Sunday night. You defend against the horde... which is totally futile... or you don't fly.
We have a saying in our squad. When it stops being fun, stop flying. Well, Sunday nights have stopped being fun, so more and more of us will find other things to do -- make it a training night, go to the CT, or watch a movie, whatever. And unfortunately, that will only make the Arena that much more lopsided.
The Rooks can do whatever they like. I'm just letting them know what the other side is increasingly thinking