What's the most badass way you've gone out in NS2?
EvolutionaryMiracle
Join Date: 2013-06-07 Member: 185503Members, Reinforced - Supporter
For me, I was holding pipeworks by myself against several skulks when an onos ran in, after getting about 5 magazines into it, my screen was red, so I popped a cluster grenade and threw it at the ground; I managed to type out "FUCK YOU TOO" on all chat before the explosion killed me and the onos, saving pipeline
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Another time I was an onos in crossroads trying to deal with a jetpacker. He was one hit off and tried to escape across the pit in between cross and the pipejunction->maintaccess walkway. I said to myself - "fuck that" - charged at him and jumped, and subsequently fell to my death. I didn't get the jetpacker, but I still felt like a badass due to my reckless disregard for my onos' life.
Other than that, deaths via mine traps, pulse-gren and GL, are always pretty badass if they take out a higher lifeform. Suicide kills on exosuits are also pretty cool if you're not an onos (i.e. lerk/fade). Even as onos it can be pretty badass if them losing an exo is worse for them than your team losing an onos (e.g. marine turtles).
Also: xenocide.
After a grueling first 30 min, the aliens had us strangled at cafe and docking. Frantic, I catpac and nanoshield, but my troops died on me left and... left. And left.
Tired of them ignoring me and dying over and over again in Bar, I Yell into the mic "STAY BY ME AND ILL KEEP YOU ALIVE", grabbing a flamethrower I dropped myself (coms need treats too) I used my jetpack I'd given myself before and lead the team in a fantastic push on Gen.
Losing no one (somehow) we set about torching and shooting and... nevermind... everything in sight. Cafe overwhelmed my team sprinted frantically to Locker while I tried to solo Departures. True to my world, they all died in gory fashion that day, and with their faces in my mind I set about touching and... nevermind... everything in sight. I died pined to the wall from an onos tusk, a smile on my mouth as the hive burned away.
(We still lost tho)
Nice story and onos kill btw
I was drunk and they were bad
I then left the server to bask in my victory.
He exploded before he hit the ground and all the skulks were annihilated.
I remember thinking.. that has got to feel good pulling that off.
This story may not have ended in my death, but It felt awesome nonetheless
I don't think the damage was even nerfed since then, either... maybe just the nerf when the price was lowered on all grenades. All the skulks were either on the gate or my ankles and were damaged by the previous fight, so I was pretty sure it would work as long as I got it out. Still, killing literally the entire team and yourself in under a second and a half still makes for some serious lulz.
If I remember correctly the consensus before that game was that they were terrible and needed a buff (relative to the then HILARIOUSLY overpowered nerve gas 'nades). That was never said again. xD
Almost had same thing happen to me when I was lerking once and flew under there to heal for a minute, the marine managed to shoot me, but didn't quite finish me off.
So it was our last base,our IPs were down,4-5 onoses swarming the base and I was pretty much the last marine left alive,had a jetpack and a shoty.
I flew arround shooting and shooting,killed a few skulkies,killed a lerk and did some good dmg to a lot of the onoses(they were mostly all n00bs).
But my jetpack pretty much runs out of juice,I am low on HP and almost out of shoty ammo,so I duck under the pipe and start kiting onoses as our base is dieing.
I run out of ammo for my shoty and I start shooting this one onos only with my pistol.
Just before our last CP dies,he panics and starts runing away and I am like "***** it lets chase him" so I step out,charge through 4 other onoses and manage to finish that 1 onos using my pistol,than the command chair explodes and than my jetpack runs out of juice and I get squashed between 3 onoses.
Good times
EDIT: oops, I missed the word "bad" in your title OP.
The marines cheered when they finally pinned me down.
I got better.
Last stands are the lame way.