Recent reviews by plumby

over promised, under delivered, and then abandoned

you bowed down

I really enjoy this game. However, I do wish there was a carrier mechanic. I would gladly pay additional as a DLC for that.

yes

devs abandoned it

its good.

nerf the F-5's FFS

DCS is a sim like no other.

Do not get into this game if you don't have money to spare, and time to spend S T U D Y I N G.

If you have esoteric autism like myself, then please; E N J O Y

Dicky, Greyhound.
The contact is now ten degrees to my port.

- Aye, sir.
- Aye, aye, sir.

- Mister Lopez.
- Single charges, sir?

Single charges, yes.

Sonar reports contact, bearing 160.

Periscope, starboard bow!

All mounts, fire at will.

- I've got it, Mister Watson.
- Captain has the conn.

Right sharply, another ten degrees.

Right sharp, ten degrees. Aye, sir.

Contact bearing 156...

Sonar reports contact, bearing 156,
range steady at 1,080 yards.

Greyhound, Dicky.
I have him dead to rights. I'm attacking.

- Range 1,000.
- Left full rudder to 085.

Come on in, Dicky.
I'm turning to port to clear for you.

Thank you, Greyhound. Here we come.

- Left full rudder to 170.
- Left full rudder to 170.

- All ahead flank.
- All ahead flank. Aye, sir.

Torpedo!

Your training, son. Bearing. Range.

Torpedo in the water.
Starboard beam. 400 yards, sir.

Torpedoes! Bearing 210!
Range 300! There, sir! Two fish!

Hard right rudder! Hard over!

Greyhound, Dicky.
I'm launching depth charges now.

Understood, Dicky.
I am crossing your bow for my own attack.

Underwater explosion.
Indications confused.

Sonar reports only hearing explosions.
Indications confused.

Right standard rudder to 110.

Right standard rudder,
steer course 110. Aye, sir.

There he is. Bearing 001.
Range 400 yards.

Sonar reports contact, bearing 001.
Range 400 yards.

Right full rudder to 065.

Right full rudder to 065. Aye, sir.

Contact inside minimum sonar range.

Contact inside
minimum sonar range, sir.

U-boat! Starboard stern!
Dicky forced him up!

Looks damaged, sir.
Can't submerge.

Hard right rudder! Hard over!

He's coming in close!
U-boat, starboard bow!

He's slipped in
under our guns, sir. We can't hit him!

Dicky's coming back in.
Portside ahead, sir.

Greyhound, Dicky. I'm on him, sir.

Give him hell, Dicky!

Left full rudder!
Loop around and help Dicky.

Dicky here. He's pulling in too close!
He's alongside of us.

Take cover!

On your feet.

♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ ricocheted off the surface.

Man your posts.

- Slow to one-third.
- My language, sir.

Slow to one-third. Aye, sir.

- Dicky's in the line of fire!
- Veer off, Dicky, veer off.

Hold your fire.

- Left full rudder.
- Left full rudder.

All mounts, local control,
stand by broadside to port.

- Fire as they bear.
- Aye, sir.

Come on, clear.

Get clear, Dicky. Clear!

Corpsman! Corpsman!

- Dicky's clear!
- All mounts, commence fire!

Get some water in there!

Dicky, Greyhound. What is your damage?

Greyhound, our guns couldn't depress
far enough to do any damage.

But, at 20 yards, the shells
went right through us without detonating.

Are you seaworthy?

All three hits
were well above the waterline, sir.

We'll have our holes patched,
and we'll be back in the hunt.

Very good. Return to your
screening station at best speed.

I want to like it, but the optimization is just terrible