What happened?
Well I guess I know, honestly.
I miss the the days back in Christmas when life was innocent and we were new.
People didn't stand in lobbys when shortcuts going for hours.
People couldn't equip as many weapons as they wanted to.
There were no real leveling tricks out.
Dupes weren't everywhere you turned, and not every HUmar you saw used a T-J Sword or a Double Cannon. Not every FOmar used level 30 techs and had maxxed MST by a certain Sato.
People played for love of the game.
Not for the fact they could max their stats with a long glitch. Nor for the fact they could have the greatest weapons in the game.
People played for the support of a team. For the feeling you have when you first beat Episode 1 with a team that worked for 2 and a half hours to get there.
A feeling I just can't find anymore.
I left PSO from March 3, 2003, till July 19, 2003 due to internet issues. I missed it dearly in the time in there, but I though I had a nice place to come back to. And when I came back... the innocence is gone.
All we have is dupes, glitches, and hacks. I didn't think PSOGC would come to this, but I'd say that's it's hit the floor.
The feeling of listening to theme of the lobby, watching people dance and make cool looking symbol chats is gone. And it's been replaced by racist or perverted comments repeated for hours on end, and adult symbol chats laughed at and copied.
This isn't what I knew. And it's hard to understand...
I don't want to quit. I don't want to go back offline. I just left something that made things so complete, and came back to it leaving me saddened and distracted. I love PSO. I want to play online with good people. But they're just shadowed by the bad.
I believe I've hit the floor beside my dream of what PSO was. Maybe it was bound to happen, but I miss what it was.
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