>M< Don't be mean to SE and Yoshi-P HW just came out on top of working on 3.0.1 (and updates to come) so they have alot on there plat on top of that they could be working on it right now.... You ranting on will not fix or make it come sooner.

>M< Don't be mean to SE and Yoshi-P HW just came out on top of working on 3.0.1 (and updates to come) so they have alot on there plat on top of that they could be working on it right now.... You ranting on will not fix or make it come sooner.


That gif pretty much sums up my reaction for both: This thread and this other thread. I'm totally speechless.



I main DRG. I've mained it since back when it had issues with MDef that made it not desirable/a liability in a lot of content. I kept on playing it anyway because I liked it, and sure enough, SE listened to the (legitimate) complaints that players had about the class and fixed the problems.
The problems with BRD and MCH will be fixed the same way the problems with DRG, WAR, BLM, and SMN were fixed. Give them time to gather feedback and see how the classes perform in actual raid situations AND give players time to get used to the class and work out optimal rotations. It's ridiculous to demand immediate change barely two weeks after the expansion was released.
Some people get it: After months of testing there's no reason for broken states of machinists, bards, or even BLMs.
Most of you remind me of Twisted characters from a Dickens novel.
"Served an unsavory gruel, filled with broken jobs, Oliver was desperate with hunger and reckless with misery.
"Please, sir, I want some more."
SE, fat and healthy, turned pale. It gazed in stupefied astonishment on the small rebel for some seconds. The community was paralyzed with wonder; the forum paupers with fear.
"What!" said SE at length, in a faint voice.
"Please, sir. More."
The forum paupers aimed multiple blows at Oliver's head with their spoons; pinioned his arms; and shrieked aloud."
I don't ask for seconds of game-gruel nor fear a Dickensian mob that uses words like "threat", "harassment", and "ultimatum" in amusing ways. I can give my opinion, give SE my money and play the game as long as I like, or move on. Hang up your spoons and beggar bowls; so can you.![]()

lol op still thinks he's special

I dunno what you were going for with the Dickens quotes there, but your original topic post reeks of entitlement.

he's not even going to follow through with his threat. if nothing changes within 3 weeks he'll be back just like everyone else that posts junk like this, giving SE more money.



and if SE happen to make their changes withkn the time period, will there be a smug, "You're welcome! I told you so!" Post, as if his ultimatium had anything to do with it.
Bye, then. Don't let the door hit you on the way out. I have no particular ardent defense or love of SE's approach or any strong feelings on it at present. Just leave if you're going to. No one really cares about your sub, and I promise you that SE doesn't care about self-important pseudo-intellectual forum posts either.


I swore I was just going to observe this thread after my last post, but are you REALLY still in denial of what an ultimatum is?
ultimatum
[uhl-tuh-mey-tuh m, -mah-]
Examples Word Origin
noun, plural ultimatums, ultimata [uhl-tuh-mey-tuh, -mah-]
1. a final, uncompromising demand or set of terms issued by a party to a dispute, the rejection of which may lead to a severance of relations or to the use of force.
2. a final proposal or statement of conditions.
http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/ultimatum?s=t
Final, Uncompromising Demand/Set of Term: Fix MCH.
What happens if you reject: You go away, I'm sure much to many people's happiness since you BUTCHERED DICKENS. Clearly SE was supposed to hit you over the head, though maybe someone already did.
I could forgive your ignorance if you didn't decide to pick and choose what characters did what in your Oliver Twist parody.
The evening arrived; the boys took their places. The master, in his cook's uniform, stationed himself at the copper; his pauper assistants ranged themselves behind him; the gruel was served out; and a long grace was said over the short commons. The gruel disappeared; the boys whispered each other, and winked at Oliver; while his next neighbours nudged him. Child as he was, he was desperate with hunger, and reckless with misery. He rose from the table; and advancing to the master, basin and spoon in hand, said: somewhat alarmed at his own temerity:
'Please, sir, I want some more.'
The master was a fat, healthy man; but he turned very pale. He gazed in stupified astonishment on the small rebel for some seconds, and then clung for support to the copper. The assistants were paralysed with wonder; the boys with fear.
'What!' said the master at length, in a faint voice.
'Please, sir,' replied Oliver, 'I want some more.'
The master aimed a blow at Oliver's head with the ladle; pinioned him in his arm; and shrieked aloud for the beadle.
The board were sitting in solemn conclave, when Mr. Bumble rushed into the room in great excitement, and addressing the gentleman in the high chair, said,
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