Everyone talks like a cross between Jar-Jar and Yoda.
I'm a miner, which is OK, I guess.
Who am I?
I can pick a race, I can pick a head for the race.
No fat guys.
(also no humans)
WTF do I do with all the space-junk no one wants?
If I dump it all, I'll prolly need it instantly to, um.
??
I guess this game is ok for people who don't play games much,
it's a little like solitaire in space.
Who is Artemis? (who cares?)
Who has food pellets?
"Mine or die"
Feed the gas guzzler.
No beds, nor any couches.
A space-heater would be nice.
And then, ...?
Wait, this is "Sims", isn't it.
O...k I'm gonna play for a month maybe and shop around.
It's like mahjong without the gambling, it's (boring)
I glossed over this grumpy entry because all the others were voting hard for this game.
OK I'm in the grumpy minority, I guess.
Why (for example) is it such a deal to learn the language of reptilian-types who call me a weak interloper? "Death! Death!" My auto-translator says to me, as if that's gonna make me cozy up to them to buy stuff.
Push a button on my PC and I'm a "Magnate" but there isn't much to buy.
Yay, fly around, meet more a-holes. I don't see the charm yet.
(I think it's great for imperialist miner-types, I'm just, um, giving food to the cute animals and shooting evil plants, not pirating around starting wars.)
The biggie-picture (I'll predict, OK?) will be a big letdown.
"Luke I am your father," etc
Or was it designed as a multiplayer-thing, and pariah-hermits like me with amnesia wouldn't fit in? Voice-chat my way into whatever political secret society is trendy these days...yeah, that must be it.
"16! 16!" ok sure, whatever...
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If this were amazon people would be all "It doesn't work, Don't buy this, missing parts" |
Most of the post-ers there are slightly racist, although they could all be 8th graders too. I feel old playing this game.
I turned off absolutely everything and am following the thin plot.
But in this current iteration, All planets are too hot, too cold or poisonous,
And I haven't found a place for my Ponderosa.
Evil dudes from every sci-fi show out there: They're always the most popular.
Yeah great.
I'll be over here growing my olives and tomatoes.
Must all planets suck?
Are we all bots?
Who the hell is Vinnie? (whats-his-name)
I've triangulated Vinnie (whatshisname) and...and... ?
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I get all sleepy a LOT playing this game It's solitaire, if Solitaire had a plot |
Black-hole=Worm-Hole, in stargate/startrek speak.
Assholes pepper my radio with calls to war. I wanted to save Amadeus, not get drafted. (Artemis, sorry)
My ship wasn't built for war.
(They sort of fill your pockets with useless crap no one seems to want, and the good stuff, I'm not eligible for.)
Without really knowing a player's race in-game, they're asked to support an entire race in wars and such, or warp out of the galaxy.
"White Christian Nationalism" came up in reddit,
on a question about where to live in a county in California.
The game parallels today's news about nationalism in general, but they misstate the "Fringe." (I think, IDK)
Join God (a big machine) to take over the universe, join a Race in their war,
Or find a planet to mine stuff on and retire with the animals.
Make the universe great again (MUGa)
"pro open borders" "Pro (insert race here)"
is bad, mmkay?
I switched back to BG3, for now.
It's like nostalgia all over again.
Good vs bad, not white vs the other race.
In my NMS game I talk like crap because I'm a permanent foreigner just learning the language, but I can be accepted if I'll join some war against the whozits.
(why?)