"The reason for this is because trophies don't stack up. Instead they are replaced by higher value trophies."-Why not? Instead of limiting trophies to one per map, allow players to earn several, and still keep them.

I don't see why they shouldn't be stackable. You can have for example 25 bronze, 17 silver, and 14 gold in map X.

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Hi folks, It seems there was a recent crackdown in the rules for locking and closing topics. All Forum Games users are in desperate need of a game that will never be closed. But why won't this game be closed? I leave that up to the players of this game to decide. Give reasons why this topic will never be locked. You can also retort, "but it might, since your reason isn't good." Player 1-TT will never be locked because this amazing player just posted here, Player 2-but it might since Player 1 isn't as amazing as me. Please be respectful, don't spam, and follow all the game rules. Enjoy. I'll go first; This topic will never be locked, since I am the one to start it! :)

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It is interesting to note the differences in the answers to the same question. In the interview he linked: Flexoo: Interesting to find out you play football just like I did few years back. But more importantly, how did you get to learn about your second obsession - Tanki Online? Pdox: It was a stormy night in late 2014, when I was merely flying my Boeing 747 in Microsoft Flight Simulator X, until one of my brothers' friend knocked on the door. Once I opened it, I went back to my rig. After a few minutes, I spotted them on my laptop, engaged in an intense tank game. One look on the screen was just about enough to pull me into this Tankiverse! In this interview: Well, this is really just everyone's favorite question - how did you end up playing Tanki? It's quite an interesting story, really... I've ended up telling it in like four interviews now. Here's how it goes: In the midst of a thunderstorm, twelve in the night, a door knock sends chills down my spine. It's really cold, and the goosebumps I've just gotten haven't really helped getting my body warm from the penetrating sixteen degrees of frost. It's vacation days, so everyone is literally dancing through the night every day till four or five, live buzzes and goes on as normal. I get up and try to covertly open the door, expecting a silhouetted figure to set me off. Turns out, it's just one of my brother's friends. I welcome him in, take him to the lounge where my brother and a couple of his other friends are grinding it out on Call of Duty. I go back to my room, then come back twenty minutes later to serve snacks... And there it was, in all its glory - the magnificent Smoky-Hunter M0. The graphics and quality of the game immediately caught my attention, and here I am. Good luck in your position!

If you can assume that players would use their discount on their most-expensive upgrades, higher ranked players will save more, since they have more expensive upgrades to make. Lower ranked players will save less, since they only have cheaper upgrades to make. So it has a balance kind of like crystals, where higher ranked players get more than lower ranked players.

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You don't think players will be happy to get discounts? Also, if players are losing the same amount of crystals and supplies as discounts, why would it be bad for PR? please explain.

This is not an actual discount-since the other supplies and crystals that were in the container will be reduced.

Quiet here for a while. Too much NFL going on for you guys to handle, right? let's talk Super Bowl 53 picks Any power rankings? (Can be biased if you are a good trash-talker.)

But which side do you use in the spork? If you want to pick it up afterwards you should cut with the fork, since it gives you a better grip.

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Viking is not always an inst-kill. You can get a few big damages, and then clean it up afterwards.

Hi folks; I often get annoyed at how discounts are only one day each, and if you miss one, it is several weeks until the next one. In addition, there is a large quantity of supplies in daily and weekly missions, more than I usually drug. If Tanki does not want to give more crystals and fewer supplies, which is understandable, how about lowering the current rewards a little bit, and adding specific discounts. When you open a weekly container, you can get a 25% discount on upgrading the hull of your choice, turret, kit, etc. It would have an expiration date of 48 hours after opening the container. This would lead too timed container openings so they will always be used. This will not help higher ranks, as higher rankers get more crystals, and they will be getting bigger discounts. This should not be too rare, but not extremely common. Remember, this is not increasing rewards, as currents rewards will be lowered a drop. Also, please be considerate with merging this topic, and fully evaluate the differences before doing so. Thank you effort in reading this, please leave your thoughts down below.

Most ODs are not all or nothing. You can get an assist, deal partial damage to help your kill after your OD ends, get hits on the JGR, etc. If it wasn't so hard to escape a wasp bomb and only lose half of health, it would be like the other ODs and be less annoying.

The Mysterious Graveyard Chapter One Opening by kaisdf By ILiveOnTheChatBox123 Disclaimer: Besides for the direct plagiarism of kaisdf that was part of this contest, all other plagiarism is purely coincidental, and it just means that the author has a great imagination. All similarities to real events or occurrences or any resemblance to real life, may have actually inspired these daydreams that this writing is based on. In a more likely event, it is absolutely coincidental in all forms. So consider yourself disclaimed. Death hung in the air. Cobwebs tied iron bars together, as if to stop them running away. Within the iron boundary, grass was diced into neat, uneven lines of stones. Carved into the marbled faces were remnants of writing: “…memoriam…”, “…loved”, “…Peace”, each in contrast with the forgotten, unloved nature of the lumps that featured them. Along one edge of the cemetery was a narrow road, long and spindly, winding through the countryside. At one end was the small farm Scarlet called home; at the other was the town she worked in. Every day, she made the five-mile cycle ride there and then back again in the evenings, passing the imposing iron gates each time. As is the norm with daily commutes, Scarlet made this journey every day for years without ever even noticing the cemetery. This time was different. It was mid-winter, early evening: dark, but with no trace of wind. Yet, as she got closer, the trees rustled, and the gate creaked open. The impenetrable iron cage, normally designed to keep people out (or was it to keep things in?) was now inviting her in. She screeched to a stop, ditching her bike, and walked towards the opening. As Scarlet proceeded through the gates, she wasn’t sure what she really wanted in there. It might have been just curiosity, but since she had always passed by this place without entering, she simply wanted to check it out. Scarlet figured she had some time to spare, as it was on her way home from work, so she figured she had some time to waste. Scarlet strode down the so-called ‘streets’ of the cemetery, as they wound their way around the cemetery. She peered at some of the tombstones that lay on the large mounds of earth. Most of them were indecipherable, as they had faded away into the heavy air. They were obviously not well tended to, with shrubs sprouting about all around. There were no fresh-flowers or mourners. However, one thing did stand out. They all had a bright blue sticker on them that read “Burial performed by the Arid burial crew”. Scarlet thought it strange how they had all used the same company. Also - why were all the tombstones faded, but not the company’s stickers? The next thing Scarlet noticed was the street signs. Not one gravestone on the intersection of Peaceful and Hopeful streets were comprehensible, yet the street signs stood out so brightly, and clearly. Not only that, but they were coated with the an extremely reflective paint, so as to be visible at night. There was also a low chirping of some birds, breaking up the terrible silence. Scar found it all intriguing. While she was concluding her stroll, she noticed a large strip of land was bare and empty. There were two sister streets. One was named ‘The Rainbow Pod”, and had a plaque stating that it had been purchased by a generous rich man. He had donated it to be used in case of a large tragedy that the town might experience, with a large amount of deaths, and not enough graves. Thankfully for that town, it was empty, meaning there never was a large killing in the town. The other sister street was named “A Deadly Quandary.” Rumor had it that the local mafia had purchased it, in case any of them are killed. This too lay empty. Then the two streets met again, and there was a small hut. It seemed to have been used by a security guard back in the day. Now it stood abandoned, and covered in cobwebs. Another one of the reflective signs hung over the entrance to this hut. It read “A Grave Affair”. Scarlet glanced at her watch, and she realized it was time to leave this mysterious place. Fortunately, for her, the iron gates were still tilted open. She hopped on her bike, and she started for home. That night in her home, she thought of a great plan. Scarlet worked in an office. She was a secretary, along with two other women. One of them, Ellen, was super annoying. Besides for the fact that she was not so socially inclined, she always wanted to tag along with the rest of ‘the crew’. Whenever they wanted to go out together to the beach, an amusement park, or just to chat over some tea, if Ellen found out about it she wanted to come. Scarlet thought, this would be a great opportunity to prank Ellen, and put her in her place. The next day at work, Scarlet went over to Ellen at work. She asked Ellen if she would like to go camping with her on the weekend. Ellen was overjoyed. She had always been begging for this, and now it was being offered to her. She obviously responded “Yes”. Scarlet told her that she was going to an old abandoned hut on a hill by a cemetery, and it might be slightly spooky. Due to Ellen’s excitement at the offer, she readily agreed despite the location. Meanwhile, Scarlet told some of her other co-workers about their camping trip. She asked them to do her a favor, and drive by that night at two o’clock. They should make sure to swing the gates around to make them creak and squeal, make loud footsteps, and perform some terrifying shrieks. They will wake them up. Ellen will be terrified and ask Scarlet about the noise, and she will say she doesn’t hear anything. Hopefully, Ellen would never want to come with us on outings again. That weekend, Scarlet and Ellen took some sleeping bags and camping gear. They parked their cars a mile back, planning on trekking the rest. A thick mist hung over the countryside that night. The road was quiet, and they conversed noiselessly as they hiked up the road. There was a swift wind that swung the gates open as they got there. They looked for the reflective bright-green street signs. After a few minutes, they got to the sister streets. They took “A Deadly Quandary,” and they noticed an old rusty mammoth sitting on the hill. A shiver ran down Ellen’s spine at the sight of it, but Scarlet just thought that her friends had somehow pulled this off. When they got to the hut, they set up camp; putting out their sleeping bags, and hanging their lanterns from the ceiling. They ate a few snacks, chatted, cracked a few jokes, before they turned off their lights, and went to sleep. At two o’clock in the morning they both suddenly woke up. They heard a car without a muffler roaming around outside the graveyard. They heard the gates swing open, and it sounded like a Gauss’ shot. Ellen looked scared, but Scarlet just smirked that it was nothing. They heard loud footsteps, thick winds, and bloodcurdling screams. At this point Ellen starts crying, she is truly frightened. Scarlet thinks about how Ellen doesn’t mean bad, and it was very enjoyable spending some time with her after all. She tells Ellen that she is sorry, it was all a plan to make her scared. She calms down, the noises stop, and they go to sleep. They finish their outing the next day, and go home. The next Monday, at work, Scarlet tells her friends about what a good job they had done. It was very realistic. But her friends tell her, “We are sorry, but we completely forgot about going to the graveyard.” Now where did those noises come from? Stay tuned to find out. Author's note; If you think this story is not good enough, and you can easily do better, then please do so! This story won me loads of crystals in 'Finish The Story' contest, so if you really can do better, you could have cashed in big-time. So start writing your stupendous pieces and fill the AWS. Maybe with all your participation we can revive some of these contests! Happy Writing! p.s. Suggestions are welcome for a series title. Until then this series is called ABC-Arid Burial Crew.

Great quality interview. Keep em' coming! :)

I think it would be good enough if the current version was maintained, just for those with a more aggressive edge can score 5 points each time they pick up an enemy flag, and bring it to a different base, so it is generally attacking and some defending vs. generally defending and some attacking. (GAASD vs. GDASA)

The daily mission is bearable, the weekly is too hard. I feel it is easier to get to the top 3 on a losing team. How about giving a top 5 overall mission, or making the losing team have only 2 slots for top 2.

Well, thanks for staying hidden so I can make 3rd place. I think I might've placed better if my story hadn't been intended to be part of a longer series. I also couldn't stay as closely to the writer's style as Merovingian's entry had, since I needed more of a dialogue and story line. As a work on chapter 2, I need a title name, any suggestions?

Or, if someone had a couple of bad spawns, a high GS would tell you to try to stay away from them.