Rex Tyrannus
280lbs of gross stupidity
An OCC Diplomatic Excursion
By Rex and Pholk
or by Pholk and Rex (if he gets his panties all in a bunch)
The setup: This is a closed-roster SG. Pholk and I have been in a few SGs together and we realized we have something in common. Each of us would rather have a fun SG, full of wise-cracks, cheap shots, and general buffoonery rather than a technically perfect, chop-every-tree in sight, 1300AD conquest for 8 bazillion points.
So this game won't feature any of those "good players" with well-conceived dot maps and tech trees that go from sailing to assembly line. It will, however, feature plenty of first-class knuckleheadedness at its finest.
Lurkers are more than welcome to chime in as often as they'd like. Just remember: you can catch more flies with a crack at my bone-headed move that lost us four-and-a-third axemen than you can with strategy sessions. This one's clearly for the goofball in all of us.
The settings: Prince difficulty, raging barbs, standard sized Pangaea map. Standard number of opponents, random climate, random sea level. New random seed on reload.
Fearless leader: Saladin (renamed to Dearest Sally) of Arabia (renamed to Empire of the Knuckleheads). Philosophical + Spiritual = +100% great people generation with shift-on-the-fly civics.
Variant: This is a one-city challenge, and we're only allowing ourselves a diplomatic victory (though all are enabled for the AI).
Initial Strategy: (maybe) The first thought is: how the hell are we going to get enough people to like us in an OCC? Religion, my dear Watson. We're going to homogenize the world. Imagine: Buddhists as far as the eye can see. For every airport we shall have a veritable army of robed monks passing out flowers.
But to do that, we must contain the other religions. We'll try to grab as many as we can for ourselves and figure out some sort of containment strategy for all the star systems that slip through our fingers
SG Etiquette: Own up to your own weed decisions. Can't be afraid to mock yourself. Do everything you can to make yourself look better than the other guy.
Let's see how it plays out, shall we?
By Rex and Pholk
or by Pholk and Rex (if he gets his panties all in a bunch)
The setup: This is a closed-roster SG. Pholk and I have been in a few SGs together and we realized we have something in common. Each of us would rather have a fun SG, full of wise-cracks, cheap shots, and general buffoonery rather than a technically perfect, chop-every-tree in sight, 1300AD conquest for 8 bazillion points.
So this game won't feature any of those "good players" with well-conceived dot maps and tech trees that go from sailing to assembly line. It will, however, feature plenty of first-class knuckleheadedness at its finest.
Lurkers are more than welcome to chime in as often as they'd like. Just remember: you can catch more flies with a crack at my bone-headed move that lost us four-and-a-third axemen than you can with strategy sessions. This one's clearly for the goofball in all of us.
The settings: Prince difficulty, raging barbs, standard sized Pangaea map. Standard number of opponents, random climate, random sea level. New random seed on reload.
Fearless leader: Saladin (renamed to Dearest Sally) of Arabia (renamed to Empire of the Knuckleheads). Philosophical + Spiritual = +100% great people generation with shift-on-the-fly civics.
Variant: This is a one-city challenge, and we're only allowing ourselves a diplomatic victory (though all are enabled for the AI).
Initial Strategy: (maybe) The first thought is: how the hell are we going to get enough people to like us in an OCC? Religion, my dear Watson. We're going to homogenize the world. Imagine: Buddhists as far as the eye can see. For every airport we shall have a veritable army of robed monks passing out flowers.
But to do that, we must contain the other religions. We'll try to grab as many as we can for ourselves and figure out some sort of containment strategy for all the star systems that slip through our fingers
SG Etiquette: Own up to your own weed decisions. Can't be afraid to mock yourself. Do everything you can to make yourself look better than the other guy.
Let's see how it plays out, shall we?
