Dodge, Duck, Dip, Dive, Die, Die, Die
I forgot how much I sucked at Call of Duty until I played it again this week. I’ve never actually taken the time to get any skill at any game. All I ever want to do is run around, kill a couple of people, get myself killed, then leave. That’s about all I do when I play.
I don’t have any idea what I am doing when I play video games. I just run around doing whatever I think should be done. In first person shooters I run around aiming towards people. I don’t shoot them, but I shoot at them. My aim is that bad. I lurk around corners but there are better lurkers behind me ready to kill me. I die easily. I am the meat that is there only to be killed and boost the other team’s stats.
But as much as I die, I enjoy playing. I do manage to get the occasional kill in. I am satisfied with myself when I get that kill. Then I see my ratio. 1 and 10. 1 and 15. The occasional 1 and 20. Nobody wants to be on my team. I don’t care. I’m not listening to them. I’ve got my music going.
I rock when I’m killing zombies. I can kill them like it’s nobody’s business. But online? That’s where I suck. I’m that ant that you kill just for the sake of killing. I’m not used for anything but a human shield. Need somebody to distract the sniper while you take him out? I’m your man. But killing the enemy? Man, that ain’t me.
I don’t yell at the screen either. I’m not that into it. I enjoy the game but I don’t take it as serious as some people. I don’t need to be the best I can be. I need to enjoy what I am putting my time into or else it’s just a waste. I’m not going to be screaming at players who can’t hear me because I don’t have a microphone. That would make me seem like an ass and I’d rather not look like an ass to anyone who walks into the room.
So if you are ever playing a first person shooter and you feel the need to win, make sure I’m not on your team. You won’t like me being on your team.
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