specialedwardreturns
specialedwardreturns
specialedwardreturns

It must suck to work on the dev team, this one time a AAA studio shipped a broken buggy mess that was at least 3 major patches below 1.0

Just once I would like to see an aphibious assault exercise face stiffer simulated resistance than a lone Snickers wrapper scudding before the breeze.

So then the cheerleader says, “Can uh woll downa winda?”

A star for reppin’ my boy, PRC military aviator Wong Wei.

Heh, deep state. That’s good, haven’t heard that one before. Remind me to fuck with my dad next time I see him, he’s a fed nonelected government employee career bureaucrat OVERLORD

Everybody do the Periscope Potty Dance!

Comedy gold there when the cd-rom barfs

“If a swarm of these missiles were networked together...” I would think a missile swarm of just about anything would ruin your day.

Alleged wife

That is an itty bitty ICBM. Look at the below photo for scale. If that’s a Kilo, then the sail is about 18-20 feet tall, making that missile what, 12 feet tall? For comparison, a Trident is much thicker looking at 33 feet tall and a plain ol mk48 torpedo is 19 feet long.

Pretty intact for a crash. Emergency landing maybe?

I worked at Subway as my very first 15.5 year old summer job.

I remember thinking I could jump the Suez Canal on my BMX. Guarantee you fatboy here takes the long way 'round.

Is 64 bit inherently more “realistic” than 8 bit? Or is it just an upscaling of capability?

Either you and I play drastically different video games or you typed that out in a hurry.

NO FORCE IN THE UNIVERSE CAN STOP AN OBJECT AT REST!!!!!

It seems to that the larger philosophic difference is that Russia can let the tanks be tanks killers (and guided missle cruisers be CG-killers) and use guys with AK47s as the antiguerilla/occupation troops. Whereas, the US military likes to use our tanks and CGs and VTOL stealth planes in the guys-with-AK47s role.

Tyler! Tyler! Tyler tyler tyler wait for it..... UPGUNNED LCS TO THE RESCUE

Too old

you my friend need to quit freakin and call beacon [hill plumbing]