I have to say that the amount of complaining that goes on irks me too.
Mostly when people bitch in OOC about dying/about someone else. At best it's annoying and at worst it spoils who the antag is and what they're doing.
If it happens when I'm around, I tell people to deal with it. If it happens when I'm not around, everyone should tell that person to deal with it to. If you get killed, don't fucking bitch about it. If you think you were griefed, adminhelp it. No one in OOC cares.
If anyone has any actual issues with specific players, then tell me. Don't run into the thread and complain about it, when you could of easily of gone to an admin to get it taken care of.
This. Dying happens. Grief should be brought to an admin, obviously traitor-murder should be dealt with as a fact of life. Bitching in OOC about dying is punishable by a no warning 15 minute ban, just so ya'll know.
In cases of Traitor, complaining in OOC about dying is an outright spoiler of who's involved in some cases, or how. If you're going to blurt out who's killing you, then do it IC, and make sure your radio (or a wall-mounted one or a signal-bounced one is stowed) is on record during your last moments, otherwise, sucks to be you if justice isn't served because nobody heard you die across the station. Continue your venting to others who died while you're a ghost, and pester everyone with rotating chairs in the meantime.
That is an acceptable loophole, right? I mean, I've done that whenever I could, and cursed myself in other cases where I forgot the ";" as I was being killed or about to lose consciousness. I mean, as long as I can warn others before I die one way or another, then IC should still technically be legal; but complaining and about who and where, over OOC, is like spoiling a good game of Clue. Not cool. Especially if it's part of their goal, and they're still playing, and/or waiting for an event to trigger a shuttle call, and nobody still suspects them.
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Pretty much that. I was just expressing more of why it's inappropriate; especially if you were killed in a clever manner, and you're being a sore loser about it, completely ruining what would have become an epic traitor round for somebody, or everybody else that reads the story.