If the storm troopers in the movies had the aim of the basement dwelling, feet loving, inbred freaks that you find in the matchmaking for this game, we would not have gotten past the first half an hour of episode 1. The only time I ever actually did good in this game post BF2, it turns out I was killing the same guy. That guy then threatened to kill me over ps4 messages, very cool. I calmly informed this good man that I would love nothing more to violently separate his internal organs from the rest of his body. But if I were to come into close contact with a guy who probably eats feces soup and has enough black mold on his walls to knock out a hoard of raging bulls, That I would likely pass out from profuse vomiting. And instead of going through with this worst case scenario, I reported him to PlayStation. In short, just get battlefront 2. The "People" Who regularly Que up for this game will impede your experience greatly.