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Mods Payday. Mods. This mod displays tips and game session information on the level loading screen, where available. Safe House](https: //i. Nm. BGJ2. jpg). ![Playing an offline game](https: //i. HEq. jpg). ![Hosting an online game](https: //i.
F. jpg). ![Connecting to an online game](https: //i. ZJm. PUVb. jpg). Installation of the mod is straightforward - simply install the mod the same way as any other BLT mod. No configuration is necessary. When a controller is being used, the loading screen will periodically (every 1.
Sinful. Apt. Chimneyswift)). The localizations loading code was from *Tdl. Q*'s excellent Lobby Player Info mod. The French translations were provided by *Mr.
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Play. You [BE]* and *LASTBULLET_Babyforce*. The Russian translations were provided by *Magic Bitard*. The German translations were provided by *Luca- * and *Feel. Alive*. - The Italian translations were provided by *4loris.
Some custom tips were submitted by the following people. Initial release. 0. Added French translation by Mr. Play. You [BE] and LASTBULLET_Babyforce (game.
OVERKILL- translated ones). Added Russian translation by Magic Bitard (game information and all tips. OVERKILL did not provide Russian translations with the game). Added 1. 1 custom tips. Added 8 custom tips by Kou. Ryuu. - Implemented support for custom tips. Reduced loading screen fade in duration from 1 second to 0.
Increased tip text size. Tips and briefing information are no longer forced to uppercase. Added box corners and darkened backgrounds for consistency with the game's UI. Fixed stale lobby information being displayed when loading the safe house level. Better late than never!'.
Added German translations by Luca- and Feel. Alive (game information and custom.
OVERKILL- translated ones). Added Italian translations by 4loris. OVERKILL- translated ones). Added 2 custom tips by Alcat. English for now; translations.
Added the first set of 6 custom tips by Fooksie (only available in English for. Fixed a crash issue related to custom campaign briefings (thanks to Martini and. TBM=[PHE$] Bang. L for reporting the issue). Pro jobs are now indicated in the level name.
Tactic and kicking icons are now displayed where applicable (no icons for the. Any' and 'Host Kick' options, however). Fixed player counts occasionally being shown as 1 instead of the actual number. Disabled default tip 'tip_law_enforcers_as_hostages' (since. Fooksie). - Tweaked text sizes for readability at very low screen resolutions. Added basic controller support. When a controller is being used, the loading screen will periodically (every.
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- 1 I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume, For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you. I loafe and invite my soul.
- Adaptive Streaming Chunk Size ## About This mod adjusts the *Streaming Chunk KB* setting based upon whether the game state is currently in the menu or in-game.
- When men are cast down, then you shall say, There is lifting up; and he shall save the humble person. - Job 22:29 This one will stick in your.
U1. 38 crash hotfix. Also, why's the text all chipped and. U1. 00? OVK, what did you fix this time?'. Added a new 'Host Reputation' field, which was introduced in U1. Added support for the additional risk levels introduced in U1. Fixed a potential nil crash issue.
Fixed the risk level indicator being broken by U1. U1. 25. - Reworded several default tips to reduce the number of cringes per heist.
Wait, people actually use this mod?'. Jostled the game's default tips/trivia panel to the left to resolve a collision. Resolved a namespace conflict that caused the game's default tips/trivia panel. OVK, make up your minds on the panel design already, will. Adjusted offsets for the game's default tips/trivia panel to resolve a clipping. Fixed a crash issue related to controllers due to a code change introduced in.
Newer and shinier is always undeniably better, right? Updated for compatibility with BLT 2. Added an empty placeholder icon (cba to make a proper one atm). Fixed the backdrop panel identification logic for compatibility with Lua. JIT. which was introduced in U1.
Fixed the fallback behavior to create the game's default tips/trivia panel (if. U1. 40 screen. - Fixed an issue where level names containing non- alphanumeric characters (e. Brooklyn 1. 0- 1. Refactored the code to use panels more efficiently and make rearranging them. Moved the game session information panel up to resolve a collision with the. Ellie for reporting the issue). Added autoscrolling functionality to the custom tips panel.
Added preliminary Crime Spree support. Default tips. *(will be rewritten in future to better fit Payday 2)*. You can reload your weapon even if you haven't completely emptied your current ammo clip.
This way you make sure that you have a full clip the next time you run into trouble. This is called a "tactical reload".
I know they're called magazines, not clips. I'll change this up when I rewrite the default tips)*. Different weapons are more effective at different ranges, and are therefore suited for different situations. It is always quicker to switch to your sidearm than reloading your primary weapon. So if you run out of ammo for your SMG and you're in a tight spot, switching to your sidearm instead of reloading could save your life. LMG instead of SMG when I rewrite the tips)*.
If you often run out of ammo, it might be a good idea to bring a bag of extra ammo. When ammo is running low, place the ammo bag on the ground and use it to refill your stash.
Shots to the head are more effective than shots to any other body part. The four types of special units are very dangerous, especially if you face them alone. Team up to take them down! If a robber is shot down he goes into "bleed- out", where he can't move and can only shoot with his sidearm. A robber in bleed- out can be helped back up at no cost.
Old PD: TH cruft)*. Don't shoot civilians. For each civilian you kill, penalty time is added to your regular custody time. This means that if you are put in custody, you will have to wait longer before the police make an offer to trade you for a hostage. A robber who loses all his health is put in custody. When in custody, you can only be brought back through a hostage trade. The police will contact Bain to set up the trade.
Shout at civilians to keep them in check. A living civilian is always an asset, and lying down he/she is more likely to stay alive. The police will always take the opportunity to free hostages when no robber is nearby.
Spread your crew out and keep an eye on all the hostages - they are your life lines! Aiming down your sights allows you to shoot more accurately than you do when you shoot from your hip.
A hit with the butt of your weapon can be a good way to finish off an opponent. This is especially useful if you are low on ammo. While in bleed- out, you can still fire your sidearm. When a partner is helping you up you can protect the both of you, but provoking law enforcers while on your own makes you an easy and helpless target. Custom tips. - Doctor Bags and First Aid Kits are both pickups that restore health, but there is a key difference between the two.
Doctor Bags will also reset the number of bleed- outs you have remaining, while First Aid Kits will not. As far as possible, conserve Doctor Bags for use only when your view turns gray since they can be used fewer times in total. Keep track of the number of times you have entered bleed- out.
Upon the third bleed- out (or your view turning gray), use a Doctor Bag immediately or you will go into custody if you are shot down again. Once in custody, you can only be traded out with a hostage. Incapacitation by Cloakers or Tasers does not count toward your bleed- out limit. Perk Decks provide a way to complement or enhance your skill set with additional abilities. Some provide abilities such as increased armor or health regeneration, while others may grant interaction speed or team- wide boosts. Used correctly, they will transform you into a formidable criminal adversary. Death Wish has an implicit requirement that all teammates know exactly what they need to do, and places them in demanding situations where a split second can mean the difference between success and complete failure.
If this does not describe your current experience level, you are strongly recommended to train with lower difficulties instead to first gain an understanding of both the game's mechanics and the given heist's objectives and requirements.
Song of Myself. Won't you help support Day. Poems? 1. 81. 9- 1. I celebrate myself, and sing myself. And what I assume you shall assume. For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.
I loafe and invite my soul. Watch The Life Of Emile Zola Online Facebook. I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass. My tongue, every atom of my blood, form'd from this soil, this air. Born here of parents born here from parents the same, and their. I, now thirty- seven years old in perfect health begin.
Hoping to cease not till death. Creeds and schools in abeyance. Retiring back a while sufficed at what they are, but never forgotten. I harbor for good or bad, I permit to speak at every hazard. Nature without check with original energy. Houses and rooms are full of perfumes, the shelves are crowded with.
I breathe the fragrance myself and know it and like it. The distillation would intoxicate me also, but I shall not let it.
The atmosphere is not a perfume, it has no taste of the. It is for my mouth forever, I am in love with it. I will go to the bank by the wood and become undisguised and naked. I am mad for it to be in contact with me. The smoke of my own breath. Echoes, ripples, buzz'd whispers, love- root, silk- thread, crotch and vine.
My respiration and inspiration, the beating of my heart, the passing. The sniff of green leaves and dry leaves, and of the shore and. The sound of the belch'd words of my voice loos'd to the eddies of.
A few light kisses, a few embraces, a reaching around of arms. The play of shine and shade on the trees as the supple boughs wag.
The delight alone or in the rush of the streets, or along the fields. The feeling of health, the full- noon trill, the song of me rising. Have you reckon'd a thousand acres much? Have you practis'd so long to learn to read? Have you felt so proud to get at the meaning of poems? Stop this day and night with me and you shall possess the origin of. You shall possess the good of the earth and sun, (there are millions.
You shall no longer take things at second or third hand, nor look through. You shall not look through my eyes either, nor take things from me. You shall listen to all sides and filter them from your self. I have heard what the talkers were talking, the talk of the. But I do not talk of the beginning or the end. There was never any more inception than there is now. Nor any more youth or age than there is now.
And will never be any more perfection than there is now. Nor any more heaven or hell than there is now. Urge and urge and urge.
Always the procreant urge of the world. Out of the dimness opposite equals advance, always substance and. Always a knit of identity, always distinction, always a breed of life. To elaborate is no avail, learn'd and unlearn'd feel that it is so.
Sure as the most certain sure, plumb in the uprights, well. Stout as a horse, affectionate, haughty, electrical.
I and this mystery here we stand. Clear and sweet is my soul, and clear and sweet is all that is not my soul. Lack one lacks both, and the unseen is proved by the seen. Till that becomes unseen and receives proof in its turn. Showing the best and dividing it from the worst age vexes age.
Knowing the perfect fitness and equanimity of things, while they. I am silent, and go bathe and admire myself. Welcome is every organ and attribute of me, and of any man hearty and clean.
Not an inch nor a particle of an inch is vile, and none shall be. I am satisfied- -I see, dance, laugh, sing. As the hugging and loving bed- fellow sleeps at my side through the night. Leaving me baskets cover'd with white towels swelling the house with. Shall I postpone my acceptation and realization and scream at my eyes. That they turn from gazing after and down the road.
And forthwith cipher and show me to a cent. Exactly the value of one and exactly the value of two, and which is ahead? Trippers and askers surround me.
People I meet, the effect upon me of my early life or the ward and. I live in, or the nation. The latest dates, discoveries, inventions, societies, authors old and new. My dinner, dress, associates, looks, compliments, dues. The real or fancied indifference of some man or woman I love.
The sickness of one of my folks or of myself, or ill- doing or loss. Battles, the horrors of fratricidal war, the fever of doubtful news. These come to me days and nights and go from me again. But they are not the Me myself. Apart from the pulling and hauling stands what I am. Stands amused, complacent, compassionating, idle, unitary. Looks down, is erect, or bends an arm on an impalpable certain rest.
Looking with side- curved head curious what will come next. Both in and out of the game and watching and wondering at it.
Backward I see in my own days where I sweated through fog with. I have no mockings or arguments, I witness and wait. I believe in you my soul, the other I am must not abase itself to you.
And you must not be abased to the other. Loafe with me on the grass, loose the stop from your throat. Not words, not music or rhyme I want, not custom or lecture, not.
Only the lull I like, the hum of your valved voice. I mind how once we lay such a transparent summer morning. How you settled your head athwart my hips and gently turn'd over upon me. And parted the shirt from my bosom- bone, and plunged your tongue.
And reach'd till you felt my beard, and reach'd till you held my feet. Swiftly arose and spread around me the peace and knowledge that pass.
And I know that the hand of God is the promise of my own. And I know that the spirit of God is the brother of my own. And that all the men ever born are also my brothers, and the women. And that a kelson of the creation is love.
And limitless are leaves stiff or drooping in the fields. And brown ants in the little wells beneath them. And mossy scabs of the worm fence, heap'd stones, elder, mullein and. A child said What is the grass? How could I answer the child? I do not know what it is any more than he.
I guess it must be the flag of my disposition, out of hopeful green. Or I guess it is the handkerchief of the Lord.
A scented gift and remembrancer designedly dropt. Bearing the owner's name someway in the corners, that we may see. Whose? Or I guess the grass is itself a child, the produced babe of the vegetation. Or I guess it is a uniform hieroglyphic. And it means, Sprouting alike in broad zones and narrow zones. Growing among black folks as among white.
Kanuck, Tuckahoe, Congressman, Cuff, I give them the same, I. And now it seems to me the beautiful uncut hair of graves. Tenderly will I use you curling grass. It may be you transpire from the breasts of young men. It may be if I had known them I would have loved them. It may be you are from old people, or from offspring taken soon out.
And here you are the mothers' laps. This grass is very dark to be from the white heads of old mothers. Darker than the colorless beards of old men.
Dark to come from under the faint red roofs of mouths. O I perceive after all so many uttering tongues. And I perceive they do not come from the roofs of mouths for nothing.
I wish I could translate the hints about the dead young men and women. And the hints about old men and mothers, and the offspring taken. What do you think has become of the young and old men? And what do you think has become of the women and children? They are alive and well somewhere. The smallest sprout shows there is really no death. And if ever there was it led forward life, and does not wait at the.
And ceas'd the moment life appear'd. All goes onward and outward, nothing collapses. And to die is different from what any one supposed, and luckier.
Has any one supposed it lucky to be born? I hasten to inform him or her it is just as lucky to die, and I know it. I pass death with the dying and birth with the new- wash'd babe, and. And peruse manifold objects, no two alike and every one good. The earth good and the stars good, and their adjuncts all good. I am not an earth nor an adjunct of an earth. I am the mate and companion of people, all just as immortal and.
They do not know how immortal, but I know.).