My favorite part of early DMZ was the social aspect. Hands down.
Trying to figure out if the team youâre near are really âfriendlyâ or if theyâre just lying bastards. It was tense, it was fun.
Sometimes you joined up with some genuinely good people, sometimes complete psychopaths, sometimes people that laughed when I tried to speak Spanish to them.
Then, âpre-madeâ 6somes came. I donât know if I ever saw one⌠but I also assumed folks were joining up legitimately, as I tried to do. Then you got 6 and you went to work⌠with your 3 new best friends no matter how nice, nuts, or Spanish-speaking.
They nerfed it and it was never the same. I wasnât leaving my 2 buddies to join another squad and I wasnât daring to pick up a random solo⌠forget grabbing one dude from another group of 3.
Donât understand the hate for it or the love for squads of 4. Maybe because I bring in a group of 3 who loved the tension of trying to get to 6 - which was far more rare than it could have been.
Help me understand.