QUOTE (Platinum Dragon @ Nov 23 2008, 09:40 PM)
Actually, my point was that if he has a gun aimed at me, I'm just going to hand over my wallet wether I'm carrying a gun or not.
Which is a good plan, if the guy actually wants your wallet. If he's a cyborg from the future sent to kill you before you can conceive the savior of humanity, on the other hand, you've got trouble right here in River City with a capital T that rhymes with P and that stands for pool.
Getting attacked by someone who wants your wallet is substantially less dangerous than getting attacked by someone who doesn't want your wallet.
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Opening theme to Taz-Mania. I had considered using the entirety of
Devil May Hare, but it seemed a bit long. The point is that Taz is a scary mo-fo, and I was being funny.
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Exactly my point.
That's actually a bit of a myth. Most people won't ever kill anyone, not for lack of ability but for lack of trying. Most people get pissed off every now and then, sure, but few ever see murder as an acceptable solution to their frustrations.
QUOTE (AngelisStorm @ Nov 24 2008, 12:09 AM)
That is a load of boohocky. You think it's harder to pull out a knife and stab someone than to shoot them? If you've lost it enough to perform such an act, your not going to stop with the first stab. And if you are to believe the posters on the first couple of pages, the pistol isn't likely to kill you anyway.
Ligature strangulation is substantially more fun and more satisfying that a blitz stabbing is, if you do it right. It is also substantially less messy. If you're going to kill somebody and you don't want to do flashy anime samurai BS, then ligature strangulation is definitely the way to go.
Your argument is BS, however. It takes a great deal more time and planning to stealth up to someone and stab them than it does to shoot them, charging a resisting person with knife in hand is going to require a great deal of effort on your part compared to just shooting them.
I've read this whole gun control arguement too many times, and participated in it too many times. The truth is that the pro-gun arguements are stupid, not because they are untrue but because they miss the point. They're reactionary and defensive and the truth is that it boil down to one simple question, that of personal responsibility and how you want to be treated.
If you treat someone like a child, that person will likely act like a child. The ownership of a weapon was, at one point in time, a rite of passage for every boy (and some girls). It was a symbol of adult responsibility, the responsibility to help your neighbors when they are in need, to protect the weak from exploitation, and to do the right thing no matter how difficult it is. It is also a symbol of the responsibility to be patient, temperate, cautious, and wise. Having a weapon may not have made you a responsible member of the community, but it set you on the right path, it cultivated certain attitudes and ideals that make a good reasonable citizen who will do the right thing even at the risk of life and limb.
And its been this way since we learned how to bang flint into spearheads.
But at some point during the turmoil of the 60s and the 70s that changed. Youth rebelled against their parents values in mass, the authorities seriously feared revolution and a violent splintering of the country, the relationship between police and populace became more adversarial, and a very large portion of the current population rejected the very concept of war as well as its instruments. I don't know the exact moment it happened, perhaps when the Ohio National Guard opened fire on unarmed college students or when the Black Panthers marched into California State Assembly with their rifles,. In all likelyhood, it wasn't one event but the culmination of two decades worth of unrest, but we ended up with two juggernauts who feared guns for two very different reason. The government feared an armed citizenry because it feared armed revolution. The teens feared guns because the government was shooting them dead, although some were willing to use their own weapons to shoot back, they were a minority. But then the Baby Boomers grew up and got into politics and media academia themselves. Now being the guys in power, they couldn't fear the government. But they could still fear guns. So they expanded upon laws that were originally set out to present Negroes and Hippies from rising up and forming their own countries. They were so invested in this adversarial relationship between government and the people that they forgot what it means to be a good citizen, what it means to be responsible for yourself and to take responsibility for others. They started concerning themselves with protecting the populace from itself to the point of smothering. And individual responsibility gave way to statistical analysis.
Similar changes occurred in Europe around the same time, also driven by fears of revolution and terrorism and somehow transmogrifying into general fears of crime when the terrorists and revolutionaries reconciled and became productive members of society.
The question thus is not what you would do in a fight. That is a stupid question indeed. Do you want to be treated like a baby? That is the question. Do you want to be seen as an adult citizen who will put life and limb on the line to help your fellow man and who can be trusted with an instrument of great power that will help you do so in case of emergency or as a potential murder who cannot be trusted to refrain from killing the guy who cut you off in traffic?
Personally, I favor responsibility. If that's dangerous, then so be it. There are ideals that are transcend us, that are more important than any one person. Justice, responsibility, apple pie, these are things worth risking your life for. They aren't to be thrown away lightly. They shouldn't be thrown away at all.
When I was a kid, I was in Boy Scout for a very short time (Webelos, gayest name ever). On my uniform I wore a boy scout pocket knife. I even wore it in school when necessary for certain (incredibly boring) official functions. Today I would certainly be arrested for such a thing. I never learned anything useful (not even how to tie a knot), and the pageantry of the various pointless meetings was beyond tedious, but the weapon meant something to me (unlike the uniform). It meant that I had the right, and the duty, to help people who were in need. And I did use it to help people, though usually with nothing more serious than potato pealing. The fact that the weapon never tasted the blood of man (or even drove a screw, whittled wood or whatever an awl does) was far less important than the attitude that it produced. These days, I feel that something is missing and that something is the responsibility that can only come from trust.
And actually, now that I think about it, it would be really cool for a cinematic game if you had some way to create absurd degrees of knockback, say you shoot a guy twice with a heavy pistol and he lands on his back two meters away. There is something awesome about that.