Man that is some sorry poop right there.
I am not saying Furball lake is either good or bad.
It sucks. Crappy sticks with crappy attitudes and crappy prospects thanks to a crappy status quo. Whether you like that or not. It's crap.
Judge the players as you like...lemmings... monkeys...as the saying goes "any squirrel can find a nut sometimes". So what. The fact is if you happen to be the nut the squirrel finds well I guess THATS YOUR FAULT!
Judge? As if there's any doubt as to how crappy they are as sticks, regardless of what they are as people? The "judgement" has nothing to do with what the guy behind the stick is like in reality, how good a cook or father or friend or anything else but what he flies and fights like in the game. That ain't freakin rocket science. They suck overall. Exceptions don't make the rule. And that's my fault? That they're crap and refuse to make the minimum of effort to fly and fight at minimum standards? In fact the DA lake is a perfect example of what happens when the players are free to follow the paths of least resistance. Fudge that all you want with it being anything but their own volition and fault. "MY FAULT".

It's got nothing to do with who's to blame.
What I am saying is that regardless of how you judge the players at the lake the fact remains..."it is what it is". I wish I didn't have to wait in line at the store. I wish I didn't have to work. I wish I didn't have to deal with my crazy wife....etc. But like Furball lake it is always there...so deal with it or just don't go there.
No kidding. Go there or don't go there. Like it or not. Help it or not. Teach them or not. Call it like it is or not. I did all that. I'm not wishing anything, I'm not even complaining. I'm calling it like it is. "Can you handle that"?
As for the truth. My statement stands. You either can handle the lake or not. The players that fly there frequently may be a bunch of ganging, hoing, alt monkey retards. But that is not an excuse for anyone who gets shot down there.
Redundant. No one's finding any excuses. The flying in there sucks. The attitude sucks. It's poop compared to what it was. You don't need to be either Drex or Dlamb to experience it. You don't need to be Mr Black or Einstein to understand it. It's plain as day.
The term "Gladiator Areana" is right on. You either live or die there. PERIOD. You want to fly in there and own the do so. You want to land those kills to further rub it their face. Do So.
No comment. I think the above speaks for itself.
But whining like little girls because the players there didn't fight like you wanted them to ...well thats just as lame as they are.
Calling a cat a cat is whining. Gotcha.
All this whining about furball lake is just a bunch of crap.
Saying it twice definitely makes it more credible.
I am gonna say it AGAIN....all you "aces" out there will be reduced to whimpering little girls 5 min at the lake unless you face the fact that flying there is not easy. You can fight one ace or 5 lemmings. The result will be the same....you die....unless you learn to survive in the lake.
I sure wish I'd been there and done that so I could speak from experience.
Surviving at the lake....well friends that is a matter of summoning all of your acquired ACM skill and applying in an environment of ruthless, back stabbing, low down, dirty, kill or be killed bad guys.
Ho hum. No different from MA furballs except the MA has higher stakes and less margin for error. Perk planes aren't free, flight times to reach the fight are longer, score and rank are enabled to pressure those who care.. all things considered the DA is the kiddie pool. No amount of hyperbole and grandiose metaphors changes that. Gladiators... What's next.. Heart of navy seals?
If one does not have the ability to hack it in a low down, back stabbing street fight, then I recommend you don't go out into the street.
Just another repeat of the above.
As the saying goes.."You can either run with the big dogs or sit on the porch with the puppies". Now, you can call them puppies "lemmings", monkeys", or what ever you want but until you can shoot them down and stay alive until you land you are just a puppie like the rest of them.
Oh yeah, I sure wish I had the testosterone, bad guy attitude, big dog cred or whatever it is that it takes to outfly the DA lake dweebs. Man, if only.

Someone call Agent and let him know ROX found his password.