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Battlefield 6 Issues Reports

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  Maliq (@MasterMaliq) reported 3 minutes ago

  @Bookhermit1 Condemning extremists and rejecting their ideology matters. But not every fight happens on the battlefield. Many people challenge extremism through education, community work, and speaking out. Silence is the problem, not the fact that everyone fights the same way.

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  ROTTWEILER_RED95 (@Rottweiler_Red9) reported 8 minutes ago

  @Battlefield @BattlefieldComm @EA_DICE When Rush was brought back, to BF6 it came with two promisses. 1) Rush was here to stay 2) Rush was returning to it's 12v12 roots. Both of these promisses have been broken. I bought BF 2042 under the promisse that Rush would always be available in Portal...

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  Joshua Ayomide (@JoshuaAyom55496) reported 9 minutes ago

  The kitchen has officially become Biggie's unofficial battlefield. 😭🍳 Every small issue somehow starts there. #BBNaija

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  Red slayer (@redslayerknows) reported 10 minutes ago

  @BattlefieldComm Still haven’t fixed D-sync issues, Broken animations, audio issues and tracer issues. You can’t fill lobby’s in certain regions and certain times, means it’s a dying game due to poor decisions across the board. Guessing more layoffs soon than from incompetence. Season 4 beta.

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  Red slayer (@redslayerknows) reported 10 minutes ago

  @BattlefieldComm It still sucks, a change that hasn’t really done anything, you are not bringing people back and the diminishing player base is your teams fault with a lack of content and broken foundation for the game. Don’t be surprised if your team gets gutted again for messing up so much.

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  Kerry Goode (@KerryGoode) reported 11 minutes ago

  Don’t Let Yesterday Beat You Twice There’s a saying coaches love to repeat: “You lost this one—don’t let it beat you twice.” I didn’t fully understand that line until my junior year at Alabama. We had the best team the Crimson Tide had seen in years. Ranked #6, loaded with talent, disciplined, hungry. Penn State came in ranked #2, and the game was supposed to be played in Birmingham—where all our big games were played. Legion Field held over 75,000 roaring fans. Bryant‑Denny only held about 60,000 back then. Birmingham was our battlefield. But that day… something was off. Our focus had slipped. Energy dipped. And Penn State didn’t just beat us—they kicked our butts. I’ve been in a lot of locker rooms in my life, but that one… that one was the saddest I’ve ever experienced. Because every man in that room knew the truth: We didn’t just lose a game. We blew a national championship. And the worst part? We let that one loss beat us again. We carried the weight of Penn State into LSU. We carried it into Auburn. We kept replaying the mistakes, the missed assignments, the bad reads, the mental lapses. We kept reliving the moment instead of redeeming the season. We didn’t lose three games. We lost one game three times. That’s what happens when you keep replaying yesterday’s mistakes. Isaiah 43:18–19 says: “Forget the former things; do not dwell on the past… I am doing a new thing.” God wasn’t telling us to erase the past—He was telling us not to live in it. Just like Paul said: “Forgetting what is behind and straining toward what is ahead…” Paul had a past that could’ve crushed him. We had a loss that could’ve crushed us. And it did—because we let it. Conviction says, “Fix it and move forward.” Condemnation says, “Sit here and suffer.” We chose condemnation that year. But life—and God—have taught me something since then: A failure only becomes permanent when you give it permission to follow you. You can lose a game. You can lose a moment. You can lose a season of life. But you don’t have to lose your future. God’s grace is strong enough to forgive your past and powerful enough to rebuild your tomorrow. So hear me clearly: Don’t let yesterday beat you twice. Don’t let one mistake ruin the next chapter. Don’t let one failure rewrite your destiny. Every sunrise is God saying, “I’m doing a new thing—don’t miss it by staring backward.” Your greatest testimony won’t be that you never failed. It will be that failure didn’t get the final word. Reflective Question What “Penn State moment” from your past are you still carrying—and what would change if you finally dropped it and walked forward today?

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  Conner (@Connerhead) reported 11 minutes ago

  @HormuzLetter Reading this sounds just like the government. They blame each other to avoid responsibility and the real issue is still there. We can't paper over this and it must be won at the battlefield. That's the problem with our country. Most are not really willing to sacrafice anything!

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  Orange_Vol1321 (@OrangeVol1321) reported 12 minutes ago

  @BattlefieldComm Almost half the games in redsec when loading in just sits there at 20 or 30 people and never moves. This is the type of problems that need fixed. And the fire killing you just because you're running next to it is probably the biggest dumbass decision you all have made all year.

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  𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐛𝐞 𝐔𝐥𝐭𝐫𝐚 (@NickalobeUltra) reported 15 minutes ago

  @refinedvolume @taobanker @SpaceInvestor_D This company will dominate battlefield comms the problem is they can’t discuss it because the details are top secret

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  WizZa Keem (@WizzaKeem) reported 16 minutes ago

  @Battlefield I wonder if there people out there not buying the BP because EA didn’t compensate the people sho were suppose to get season 2 BP for free because of the outage.

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  Ksi Zegulite (@KsiZegulite) reported 16 minutes ago

  This is sick and this is one of the main problems why this is just sick. How could you ever think for example by fantasizing about the same thing over and over and over again that that’s gonna make you less likely to do it what is the Bible say the battlefield is in the mind and the reason the battlefield is in the mind is once you become accepted in your head of thinking about something over and over and over and over and over and over again you’re going to do it you desensitized yourself. I understand this came out a while ago. It’s still sick.

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  Sunny Ray (@sunnyray) reported 20 minutes ago

  the first ai heist in bitcoin just made bitcoin stronger last week an attacker drained over $100 million in bitcoin from thousands of coldcard hardware wallets. nobody was phished. no device was stolen. no cryptography was broken. a five year old bug in the firmware told the device to skip its hardware randomness chip.... and use a predictable software substitute instead. that made seed phrases guessable. searchable. offline. here's the part everyone is missing. the bug sat in open source code for five years. thousands of human eyes passed over it. then someone pointed an ai at the codebase.... and found the needle in the haystack. coinkite even admitted they ran one of the best ai models over their own code a few weeks earlier. it found nothing. the attacker's ai did. and after the hack? someone asked claude to review the same code. it found the flaw in eight minutes. you're watching an arms race begin in real time. think about what that stolen bitcoin actually is. it's a bounty. a nine figure advertisement telling every hacker on earth that ai plus open source code equals payday. right now they're pointing models at every wallet, every exchange, every piece of bitcoin infrastructure that exists. sounds terrifying, right? flip it. the defenders have the same models. every bitcoin company on the planet just got the loudest wake up call in the industry's history. continuous ai audits are becoming table stakes. red teams that never sleep, scanning code around the clock, patching before attackers strike. this is an immune system activating. bitcoin gets attacked first because bitcoin is worth attacking. it's pure digital capital.... the highest value, most liquid prize on the internet. that's not a weakness. that's the reason bitcoin's security evolves faster than anything else. your bank runs on code too. so does your power grid, your hospital, your government. they just haven't been stress tested by the smartest adversaries on earth yet. bitcoin is the canary, the proving ground, the foreshadow of what's coming for every system that holds value. and the lessons are already compounding. multisig across multiple devices. dice rolls for entropy. verify, don't trust.... even your hardware. the protocol itself never blinked. not one satoshi moved without a valid signature. every attack that doesn't kill bitcoin becomes part of its immune memory. sixteen years of this. every scar a lesson, every breach a stronger antibody. the ai wars have begun and bitcoin is the first battlefield. the systems forged here will protect everything else later. so the question isn't whether ai makes bitcoin less safe. it's this.... when the machines come for the rest of the financial system, which network will have already survived them?

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  Josiah (@josiahjdp) reported 22 minutes ago

  Cars drove past me. People looked out their windows. They saw a woman in a nice dress walking barefoot on the side of the road, carrying a leather folder. They probably thought I was crazy. Maybe I was. Or maybe I was finally seeing clearly for the first time. I started to think this wasn’t an accident. This wasn’t a fight that got out of control. My parents didn’t just lose their tempers. You don’t type up an invoice for $248,000 by accident. You don’t invite a boss to a party just to fire an employee by accident. This was a plan. They had sat down and planned this. They probably had dinner with Brooklyn and discussed it. They picked the date, my birthday. They picked the venue, their garden. They picked the audience, the family. It was a coordinated attack. It was an ambush. Why? The questions circled in my head. Why would they do this? I had been a good daughter. I got good grades. I got a good job. I never asked them for money. I was independent. And then it hit me. That was the problem. I was independent. I reached my apartment building. My feet were ***** and bleeding. My legs shook. I climbed the stairs because I didn’t want to see anyone in the elevator. I unlocked my door. My apartment was small. It was quiet. It smelled like lemon cleaner and old books. It was mine. I paid the rent. I bought the furniture. I dropped the leather portfolio on the floor. It made a heavy thud. I didn’t go to the kitchen to get water. I didn’t go to the bathroom to wash my feet. I went straight to my desk. I sat down and opened my laptop. The screen glowed blue. It was the only light in the room. I typed in my password. My fingers flew across the keys. I wasn’t crying. I wasn’t shaking anymore. I felt cold. A deep, icy cold inside my chest. My father thought he was smart. He was a businessman. He dealt with contracts and handshakes. He thought power was money and shouting. He didn’t understand my world. I am a data analyst. I understand patterns. I understand numbers. I understand how to find things that people want to hide. I opened a terminal window. The black box appeared on the screen with a blinking white cursor. It waited for my command. “Okay,” I said out loud to the empty room. My voice was raspy. “You want a war? We’ll have a war.” They thought they had taken everything from me. My car, my job, my family. But they forgot one thing. They forgot who I was. I wasn’t just their daughter anymore. I was a threat. And I was going to fight them on my battlefield. I was going to use data. I looked at the portfolio on the floor. For a long time, I didn’t touch it. It lay there like a dead animal. Finally, I reached down and picked it up. The leather was smooth. It smelled like my father’s office. It smelled like money and old cologne. I opened it again. I took out the single sheet of paper. It was printed on high‑quality linen paper. The header had my father’s consulting firm logo on it. That was a nice touch. He wanted to make it official. Invoice To: Maya Miller From: William and Alener Miller Date: December 12 Re: Repayment for services rendered I read the list again. Room and board, eighteen years: $180,000. Clothing and essentials: $25,000. Medical expenses: $15,000. Education (private school differential): $20,000. Inconvenience fee: $8,000. Total due: $248,000. I stared at the numbers. The zeros swam before my eyes. The inconvenience fee hurt the most. Eight thousand dollars for the inconvenience of having a child. Was that for the nights I cried as a baby? Was that for the times I got sick? I looked at the “room and board” line. I remembered my room. It was always cold. I wasn’t allowed to put posters on the walls. I wasn’t allowed to keep the door closed. It wasn’t a room. It was a storage space where they kept me.

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  Resilience (@hiResilience) reported 22 minutes ago

  @BattlefieldComm BLACK SCREEN BUG FIX WHEN?????

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  Jon (@JonShadwellX) reported 24 minutes ago

  For the love of God fix the black screen bug. Everyone is sick of it. @EA_DICE @Battlefield