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After much deliberation about whether this was all worth the trouble, it was brought to my attention that it has been several years since the last official X-Fest. That and the fact we somehow missed doing one for Reach, breaking our near-perfect Halo Lan record.
I know some of you aren't available this Saturday, but the fact of the matter is that nobody will be playing Halo after Black Ops II comes out. Nobody. So if you haven't received an invite and would like to attend, hit me up for the deets! I suspect we'll have room for you.
It's in Barrhaven (west end), and for those unfamiliar with the format, requires you bring your actual physical body here to play the game.
Try not to break anything!
P.S.: Halo 4.
P.P.S.: Prizes!
UPDATE: Changed start time to 3pm.
It was pointed out to me that 2pm is rather early to start, to which I replied that the previous X-Fest started at 1pm. After rechecking the facts, the start time has been adjusted to 3pm. This is not an admission of anything on my part.
You are of course welcome to arrive at any time, but if you arrive early, consider bringing a backup game, and pancake mix.
I like blueberry.
I think I will still be playing Halo all be it sporadically.
As you know I don't have the time to invest in becoming prestige.
There are lot of better stuff to be doing with my time.
Might as well just do better stuff with your time, right?
I like playing them because it allows me to take out my frustrations and do things I can not do in reality like kill humans.
hire yourself out as a mercenary somewhere in the World. Or if you really want a challenge, go to East Los Angels and have fun with some of the gangs there. Two weeks should do it I think.
After being part of this site for a number of years, you actually think it would be a good idea to put lethal weapons in the hands of a guy who walks into glass pane doors and gives himself a concussion? Who's scars are for the most part self inflicted through such activities as walking, jumping off the top of a stair case because he tied a towel to his neck and thought he was Superman, handling a blow torch, handling a butter knife, squeezing toothpaste out of the tube, eating food.
He's liable to think that looking down the barrel is how you aim a gun and push the trigger. And grenades? He'll throw the pin and put the grenade back in his pocket. He'll lay land mines with the trigger facing down. He'll set snare traps with his foot already inside the circle and trigger it as he walks away. He'll forget where he put the spiked pit and fall into it.
Saints Row IRL?