agung.up
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Oh I do. But I get extras anyway.
i just loled.
btw, i agree with the scroll bar.
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well this is just a game anyway.... can we just have fun and not talking about logic here? my brain still hurts from a bunch of work :D
serious note about no.2: maybe it's because of our suit.
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Don't know where you got that. The conclusion we all made is that we need more moderation, and everyone, including the community members, need to do their part.
yeah.... i know about that.... and yet i can't shake the feeling that nothing in this thread will change anything.... ah, maybe it just my imagination.
back to topic, once again I agree we need more moderator.
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yeah i have experienced that. still don't know what cause it. maybe lag.
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so... in the end, the conclusion is also "deal with it", huh...
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Replace Shocking Touch with max Focus Energy (double the electric damage for 2 points less) and add max Rending Strike (when you get those two)
thanks. already done that. this is my current build:
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Just add Rendering Strike for extra Armor Pierce Damage (or Focus Energy for Shock) or even both if you want a "supportive" charge attack
welp... i don't even think about rendering strike. nice idea you have there :D
EDIT: if you're interested, this is my current build (after adding rending strike and focus)
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there some feedback that worth to discuss, but some feedback also can't be called a feedback, but just a pure whining. so I agree, tougher moderation is needed.
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You know, I am really really really really getting tired of the "deal with it" people.
THIS IS A FEEDBACK FORUM..
Don't freaking like it?
THEN DON'T FREAKING POST HERE. DON'T FREAKING READ THE POSTS.
Now get the hell out.
well, i'm sorry for that. maybe if this kind of topic isn't the thousand times it posted, people will react differently. and it will be really help and people will take it more seriously if the topic started by constructive feedback (with some suggestion and stuff like that) and not just pure whining over an in-game item.
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try this build https://forums.warframe.com/index.php?/topic/48591-what-else-should-i-equip-on-fang if you want.
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i will point out bad thing if it is a bad thing, not because i still cant get that one thing like OP did.I have vauban and pretty much everything I need so I'm lucky. And you have to be pretty ignorant to think all negative feedback is bad. Criticism is a good thing and should be encouraged, but nooo people like you would rather praise half assed "fixes" and never point out bad things because someone might get their feelings hurt. It's people like you who will probably end up killing this game
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Another thing, i'm sure when OP and people like him finally get the part he needs, they will stop complaing about alert and start whining about another in game item they still cant get.
Prove me wrong.
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Back to the OP, instead of just dropping a complaint and saying "F*** this", drop a complaint and say "Here is my idea on how to fix it."
agree with this. You cant call your post a feedback with just "i dont care anymore" kind of thing. It just pure whining and make you look like a spoiled kid.
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"GUISE STOP POSTING NEGATIVE FEEDBACK ON FEEDBACK FORUMS!!! U MIGHT HURT THEIR FEELINGS! :(" That's what you sound like
that's exactly what i intend to do. Cant we just share the love and stop focusing on negative thing? They already know what OP want, because hundred people whine before him. Yet they dont change that because it was intended. There's no point to discuss this further and repeatedly. Just accept that you cant have everything and this is just a game.
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If nobody complains, how will the developers know people think it's a problem? They are many things, but psychic is not one of them. And sure it's random, a lot of things are, but this is the only type of random that can't be mitigated at all through player actions. Resource drops are random but they can be mitigated with Master Thief and Thief's Wit modules. Blueprint drops are random but they can be mitigated by rushing the boss repeatedly. The more times you do it the more chances you have to get it, after all. Alerts do not work on this system. There is nothing anyone can do but wait for that one chance per week, which is getting less and less common as more and more stuff gets funneled into the alert system.
yeah... Sure... Because you're the only one who complain... The hundred people who post this kind of thread before are just writing on their own diary...
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another whining user! keep coming guys, DE surely will listen!
ok, serious answer. it's random. deal with it. i miss 2 Vanguard helmet so i know what you feel. but whining here doesn't bring any good to anyone. can you just have fun with the game and not complain to just a small part of the game that not even game-breaking? -
So no solutions to the posts ?
have you try contacting support? send support ticket. just saying. because we the people here can't know what exactly happen in your pc.
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It had taken months of careful planning, but he had finally found them, and they could not escape. Even now, they were ignorant of his presence, unaware of his purpose and of his agenda. He had waited patiently on the roof of the building opposite, had waited patiently for so long, another hour or so wouldn’t mean anything to him now. Their features were unmistakable, even without the frames, he knew who they were- Mag and Excalibur, two of the hunted ones. Two of the sinners, the quarry, the judged. They had always escaped sentence, always defeated him, humiliated him, stolen his blessed weapons. Them and all their ilk. But tonight would be his. Tonight he would taste justice, the sweet vengeance that was his due would be his for the taking, in only just a few moments, the tenno would be destroyed. He had tracked them to the restaurant. He could have killed them in the car, or in the apartment, but that was below him. It was unclean, risky. He would not allow himself to destroy them without honor, they would know as they died, bleeding out on the cold asphalt, that the Stalker had chosen them. It would have been so easy to wreck a car, to bomb an apartment, to involve innocents, but that was dirty. That was crude. When they died, they needed to die knowing that it was him that did it, that he was the reaper and he had extended his pale hand, and had chosen them out of the pack for the culling. The moment approached. He saw his targets leaving the building, walking around the corner to the valet stand to retrieve their vehicle. Now was his moment to strike. The moment he had waited years for. Without their frames, among the civilian populace, they were finally vulnerable. He watched him kiss her as they waited in the cool night air for the attendant to bring the car around, he held her so close. He would kill her first, so that she would die in his arms, and then he would know the depth of bereavement of the Stalker. The range was not an issue. The wind was dead, the air was moist and clear, the light of a hundred twinkling stars bore witness to his deed, and he pulled the string of his bow to his ear, aiming for Mag’s heart. And then the string went slack, and he nearly dropped the arrow. He looked behind him and saw the tenno. The one with the hammerhead prow. It was standing their in full war panoply, its guns on its hips, its weapons on its back, a pair of scissors in its hands, gesturing innocently at his cut bowstring. “You!” The Stalker hissed. Without even a breath or a heartbeat, he kicked the tenno in the face, but his foot flew right through the warframe’s jugular and tickled empty air. A hologram! The Stalker realized. “Naughty! Naughty!” He heard a disembodied voice on the wind, and looked up at the billboard on top of the roof to see the silhouette of the hammerhead warframe making a scolding gesture at him. Quicker than lightning, the Stalker reached for the blades at his hip, and with a flicking motion of his wrist, sent three objects scything through the air at the tenno, which bounced right off of his rubbery synthetic skin. Too late the Stalker realized that what he had thrown were nerf foam darts. “Looking for these?” The tenno tapped him on the shoulder, holding up a bandolier of Despair throwing daggers. “You should be more careful you know, you’ll put your eye out, kid!” The Stalker loosened his scythe from his back and cleaved the tenno in half, but again, it was merely a holographic doppleganger. “And the wiki says you’re supposed to be able to ignore those!” He heard the hammerhead warframe mocking him. “Come out and fight me under the light of the stars, with honor, you jackal!” The Stalker hissed. “Sure, why not? It’s a full moon tonight!” The tenno replied, back on his perch on the billboard, bending over and exposing his buttocks at the Stalker. “Get it? Full moon?” With a growl of furious rage, the Stalker threw his scythe up at the foe, but again, the weapon slid harmlessly through the hologram, and embedded itself in the thick board of the advertisement. “You’re gonna have to do better than that, cochise. I’ve got a fully leveled energy syphon and streamline installed, we might be here for a while.” The Stalker hissed in fury, leapt up onto the billboard to free his weapon, and barely dodged the glinting steel moving past him as he saw it out of the corner of its eye. The Kestrel sheared through the supports of the billboard, and the Stalker leapt away just in time as the giant advertisement tumbled into a heap on the roof. “You can’t hide from me forever!” The Stalker growled, snatching up his scythe and brandishing it wickedly. “You don’t understand, sweetheart. You can’t hide from me.” The Stalker saw the crackling fire of the snipetron vandal’s shot, but he did not hear its silenced barrel. He felt the jacketed bullet tear through his shoulder and punch through his body, spinning off into the night air through his ragged exit wound. The atmosphere was suddenly thicker, the night suddenly warmer. Blood pooled in his warframe’s exoskin, squeaking through his bodysuit. His nerveless fingers dropped his scythe. “I’ll get you!” The Stalker hissed, reaching for a smoke bomb to escape with his good hand, “I’ll get all of you!” He swore, throwing it on the ground to envelop his form in a pall of chemical smoke. “Just remember one thing next time, crybaby.” The hammerhead tenno said, “LOKI. DOESN’T. SLEEP.” The hammerhead tenno hopped down from his perch, shouldered his rifle, and rummaged through the wreckage to find the Stalker’s scythe and his bow where they had dropped. “Completed my collection.” He smiled. He stood on the ledge of the roof and looked over across the street, Mag and Cal were getting into their car, and then drove off. “Friends watch their friend’s backs.” He whispered, remembering something from a long time ago.
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“Hey Logan, you’re dead you piece of S#&$!” The bully cried, slamming the skinny boy into the locker, his head bouncing violently off of the latching mechanism and his glasses falling on the ground. “I didn’t rat on you, John! I swear!” The skinny boy cried, but it didn’t stop the bully from punching him in the stomach, his fist felt like a cinder block. “YO JOHNNY, LEAVE THAT PIPSQUEAK ALONE.” A voice boomed down the hall. It was Ronnie “Rhinoceros” Vincenzo, the captain of the varsity football team and one of the biggest guys on campus. “This ain’t your business, Rhino.” The bully spat. “YO, MY LOCKER HALL, MY BUSINESS. YOU GOT A PROBLEM, JOHNNY?” Ronnie threatened. “BECAUSE ME AND MY BOY CALVIN HERE CAN SORT IT OUT.” The bully took one last cheap shot at Logan, then released him and walked away. Ronnie “Rhinoceros” Vincenzo and his best friend and teammate on the football team, running back Calvin “slash’n’dash” Burton picked Logan up and put him back on his feet. “YO SKINNY, THAT GOOMBA BOTHERIN YOU?” Ronnie asked. “No, I’m fine.” Logan gasped, “Why did you do that for me?” “HEY CAL WILL YOU GET A LOAD OF THIS GUY? COME ON! WHAT ARE FRIENDS FOR?” Ronnie laughed. “Don’t you remember Logan? You were lab partners with us in Bio last semester.” Calvin added. “YEA BUDDY, YOU SAVED OUR BACON. IF WE DIDN’T PASS THAT CLASS, WE’D BE ON ACADEMIC PROBATION, AND COACH WOULDN’T LET US PLAY FOOTBALL. YOU’RE ALRIGHT IN MY BOOK, KID. FRIENDS WATCH THEIR FRIEND’S BACKS. IF THAT CHUMP EVER BOTHERS YOU AGAIN, DON’T HESITATE TO TELL HIM THAT HE’LL BE DEALIN WITH THE RHINO.” Ronnie slapped him fraternally on the back.
I'm... i'm... i don't know what to say... somehow my love to Rhino and Loki comeback because of this... *sob sob*They really aren't a #$&(% bag, Rhino and Loki... they're HEROES (the anti-heroes ones, maybe, but still count, right?)EDIT: gotta say, you're really a great writer, doozy, you can do a completely different style of story o_O are you a professional?
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Send support ticket.
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send support ticket.
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just 10 run? try 50 runs.
it's RNG buddy. RNG everywhere.
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I question the trolling, though - I'm not entirely sure myself, but isn't that a bit far-fetched and too "difficult"? I feel like it's not worth it to just plug your internet out...especially because you lose your progress to. That's too much work to play through a mission, get stuff and then just unplug your internet.
no, because the progress of the host won't lose, at least until some minute after disconnecting. But that some minutes is enough for the other to fail other people mission progress that join. After that, the host can reconnect their connection (either by unplug-plug cable or off-on network adapter), and they still hold their own progress to be sent to warframe server.
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...umm... are you using forma? because the already once maxed weapon dont give another mastery rank exp.
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one of them can only be equipped to sniper, and the other only for bow.
is that clear enough?
Fang Polarity
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Posted · Edited by agung.up
spare one, it worth it :D
if you don't want to potato it, my advice is keep the armor piercing mods and damage, leave the rest, and use north wind just at the 4th rank (so pressure point, sundering strike, rending strike at max). the other elemental damage isn't really needed and fury is an option :)