Mr. 9
Semi-Pro Squid
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- May 15, 2016
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So those of us who have been playing for a semi-long time, or even not quite so long, may have some memories about the “good ol’ days” of Splatoon play. Here's the spot to post the things that you miss, whether it be the average lower skill of the overall player base, nerfs to your favorite weapon set, or anything really.
For me, I miss the past casual feel of Turf War a while back, where I could run around with my 52. gal pointed up at the sky at a comfortable 45 degree angle, just inking to my heart’s content. If I saw another squid, either one of us could have died, but there really wasn’t all that much pressure either way.
Fast-forward to today’s ranked matches, where in S+ every single player is a board certified demi-god assassin… It’s gotten tough to remember casual Splatoon. The game’s still fun mind you (and it’s also my choice to only play ranked, though I wonder if TW is just as brutal now…), but the casual feeling of the game is something that would be nice to experience again.
It would be comforting to not worry about a butterfly flapping it’s wings across the world, the wind traveling through my air-conditioning vent, and throwing my aim off by a nanosecond which gets me killed. OK, maybe that last sentence was certainly quite a bit over the top, but I’m allowed some joking room right? ;)
For me, I miss the past casual feel of Turf War a while back, where I could run around with my 52. gal pointed up at the sky at a comfortable 45 degree angle, just inking to my heart’s content. If I saw another squid, either one of us could have died, but there really wasn’t all that much pressure either way.
Fast-forward to today’s ranked matches, where in S+ every single player is a board certified demi-god assassin… It’s gotten tough to remember casual Splatoon. The game’s still fun mind you (and it’s also my choice to only play ranked, though I wonder if TW is just as brutal now…), but the casual feeling of the game is something that would be nice to experience again.
It would be comforting to not worry about a butterfly flapping it’s wings across the world, the wind traveling through my air-conditioning vent, and throwing my aim off by a nanosecond which gets me killed. OK, maybe that last sentence was certainly quite a bit over the top, but I’m allowed some joking room right? ;)