And the one Far Cry game on the island with that insane guy.
Fucking Vaas. I fucking
hated Vaas. His dialogue was terrible. His accent aggravated the fuck out of me. He was a fucking retard throughout the game. The classic "I'll set in motion events that should kill you but won't wait to make sure you actually die, also I'll not only repeat this mistake several times but I'll hang a lampshade on it with my 'le epic definition of insanity meme') gambit. The
Evil Overlord list was written decades ago, you fucking hacks.
My understanding is that Vaas was meant to be a one-off character who appeared briefly then got killed off quickly (as he should have), but the voice actor did such a phenomenal job portraying him that they rewrote the story to make Vaas a bigger character. Mad respect to the voice actor -- he knocked it out of the park creating a character I utterly loathe -- but total contempt and hatred to the writers for making such a boring, predictable, uninteresting and thoroughly unintimidating character and smearing him all over the fucking game.
And of course the cherry on top is the fact that your character kills him (without player action) while tripping balls and hallucinating so much you can't even really savor his much-deserved and long-overdue death. It's obscured in a swirl of trippy colors and distortions, so you don't get to enjoy seeing the light fade from the faggot's eyes as you shank him.
Every review i've ever seen recommended is hours long. For how boring and bland that game is everyone seems to love sperging about it and have very many long things to say about it. It has definitely peaked a lot of people.
It truly is impressive about how hard it fails on all fronts and how it's inspired so much analysis. People love a good trainwreck and boy howdy Yiik was one of the best.
GTA5 is the most pretentious shit on the planet and even more wildly popular than GTA4, a distinction i cannot fathom.
THANK YOU!
I couldn't stand GTA5's plot. I only played the game long enough to get into the "open world" part enough to go on a few random killing sprees, realize even the gameplay was kinda crap compared to the earlier games, and then the straw that broke the camel's back was Michael being punished for daring to be upset that his spoiled whore wife was cheating on him and his equally spoiled useless lazy fat-ass son stole a million-dollar yacht from him to try to sell, got scammed and wound up trashing the fucking thing all while bitching at his father
as he's rescuing his fat worthless ass.
People he should have thrown out on their asses and cut off immediately (his whore wife and lazy son) continue to treat him like utter dog shit throughout the rest of the game, which he spends
trying to work things out with them as if
he's the one at fault for any of it. Fucking
everyone around him (even his own cunt of a therapist) tells him everything is all his fault, as if no other living creature has any agency or sentience and acts solely based on the inputs they receive from him.
It reeks of that dogshit millennial "nothing is my fault, nothing you do for me or give me is ever enough no matter how good or plentiful it is, you are horrible, and you need
me even though I completely depend on you for financial, physical and emotional security, and it's your job to make it up to
me as you do all the heavy lifting" thinking I've come to loathe much of western civilization for.
Damn ... feels like I earned some hats for this one.
