Published on 24th September 2010 by
Originally Posted by ArticleIt is constantly spewing out pseudo-philosophical, pseudo-poetical nonsense in vast quantity
Originally Posted by capnPedroArt games. Blegh. Give me a shotgun and some mindless violence instead, thanks.
Joe, were you playing it in French too, or were those screenshots provided by the developer? Maybe the crap poetry is just a bad translation...?
Originally Posted by capnPedroThat's a shame. It could have been the new Zero Wing.
Originally Posted by CardJoe"You zig every zag, like the long winters spent on the lake in your childhood, fishing with your father. He was silent back then, like a concrete block or some other sort of stone. He never said much. Was usually quiet. It was cold then, in winter, on the lake. Snow fell from the sky, falling in drifts across the ground around the lake as you fished there, with your dad, who was always quiet, in the cold, which it was. All this happened in the town in the mountains, near the lake, where you once fished with your dad. He never said much, your dad - probably because it was too cold.
One time, in the cold, by the lake, your dad leaned over and said something....he said 'All your base are belong to us, in the cold.'"
Originally Posted by Bad_cancerIs the first part a real extract from the game joe? If it is.....Good GOD!!!!
Originally Posted by CardJoeQuote:Originally Posted by Bad_cancerIs the first part a real extract from the game joe? If it is.....Good GOD!!!!
No, no it's not from the game. I paraphrased it down.
Originally Posted by Burdman27911For shame... I was hoping that was the real deal.
Originally Posted by capnPedrocold.
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