Oolite and the Joy of Joysticks
Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 4:02 pm
This Christmas saw a new Logitech Attack 3 joystick under the tree for Yours Truly. Thanks to the sage advice of fellow captains here, I downloaded USB Overdrive X and soon had the stick's buttons all programmed and working perfectly.
With this fearsome new tool I set out, ready to make the jump from "Dangerous" to "Deadly," knowing full well that the superior performance gripped in my right hand would have me there in no time. With a grin, I launched...
....and damned near flew into the station's buoy. I was all over the sky.
My Cobra had transformed from a smoothly performing killing machine into a wildly bucking brama bull, with me transformed from my lone gunslinger/trader persona into that of a rodeo clown, barely hanging on and looking darned foolish in the process. My misgivings seemed confirmed when I crashed while docking with the station. Shamefaced, I was forced to follow the prompt to "Press Space, Commander."
After a beverage to soothe my jangled nerves, I contemplated the new beastie sitting upon my desk. This was a gift from my daughter, and she was very proud to have gotten it for me. She'd notice if the thing acquired a layer of dust. What to do? While on the horns of this moral dilemma, I took her out for a spin around the system. After an hour of playing with the joystick's sensitivity and just generally trying to fly, I had begun to make some improvements. My docking, though still not as graceful and effortless as my many hundreds of times before, nonetheless got me into the station with little more than a couple of scratches and a frown from the harbor master.
And so, my new joystick has once again expanded the Oolite experience for me. I am now a trainee pilot, taking my first few wobbling runs around Leesti and Riedquat. My stick work is becoming more refined, but still very rough. I tend to shy away from scrapes with more than 1 or 2 pirates at a time, as I am again reduced to the pop gun laser and minimal shielding one begins the game with. And my dockings have taken on a whole new significance.
Happy Landings (and New Year)
Dan
With this fearsome new tool I set out, ready to make the jump from "Dangerous" to "Deadly," knowing full well that the superior performance gripped in my right hand would have me there in no time. With a grin, I launched...
....and damned near flew into the station's buoy. I was all over the sky.
My Cobra had transformed from a smoothly performing killing machine into a wildly bucking brama bull, with me transformed from my lone gunslinger/trader persona into that of a rodeo clown, barely hanging on and looking darned foolish in the process. My misgivings seemed confirmed when I crashed while docking with the station. Shamefaced, I was forced to follow the prompt to "Press Space, Commander."
After a beverage to soothe my jangled nerves, I contemplated the new beastie sitting upon my desk. This was a gift from my daughter, and she was very proud to have gotten it for me. She'd notice if the thing acquired a layer of dust. What to do? While on the horns of this moral dilemma, I took her out for a spin around the system. After an hour of playing with the joystick's sensitivity and just generally trying to fly, I had begun to make some improvements. My docking, though still not as graceful and effortless as my many hundreds of times before, nonetheless got me into the station with little more than a couple of scratches and a frown from the harbor master.
And so, my new joystick has once again expanded the Oolite experience for me. I am now a trainee pilot, taking my first few wobbling runs around Leesti and Riedquat. My stick work is becoming more refined, but still very rough. I tend to shy away from scrapes with more than 1 or 2 pirates at a time, as I am again reduced to the pop gun laser and minimal shielding one begins the game with. And my dockings have taken on a whole new significance.
Happy Landings (and New Year)
Dan