So is Re6 really that bad? I loved every single Resident Evil game religiously and cannot fathom the thought I will not get any enjoyment out of a core RE title. I even had some fun with Dead Aim and that game was a horrible stinker. Did not try Operation Racoon City, though.
And what about the rampant hate for RE5? I played it twice in coop with very good friends over teamspeak and it was an extremely excellent cooperative experience and loads of fun.
I did tell Clem back in the drugstore office that I killed someone. Then, when I had the option to tell her again she acted all surprised and knew nothing about it. Either she has a really really bad memory or someone screwed up :P
Went for the leg instantly because I was so immersed in the scene. Danger felt real so I did not think I had time to check the trap and started hacking.
"I sit out here all day and can program universal remotes" was not all of the problem. Carley has an additional scene with Lee in the drugstore office where she is amiable and agrees to keep quiet about his past no strings attached. With Doug there are no bonding experiences like that.
To be on the uncut side you need a steam key for the uncut version. I got a uncut retail copy, hammered the key in steam and done. This does not help with summer sales, sadly.
Well lets see. The first 10 years I grew up pretty much neglected since nobody in the family did talk to each other when not absolutely necessary, was beaten and abused psychologically by my father and older siblings who punched me to cope with their own issues (I punched the family dog). All of this in a rich household so no neighbor gave a shit - there is not dirt in the houses of pillars of society. Afterwards there was a terrible divorce battle where each parent told me that the other one was the antichrist and that any positive feeling for them was betrayal and used me to spy on the other one to gain advantages in the divorce trials. For the next years my extremely dependent mother marked me the "man in the house" since my controlling and dominant father was not available anymore and I had pretty much to manage all her shit. That was from age 11 onwards.
So I currently suffer from complex trauma, schizoid personality disorder and borderline personality disorder. Was still able to achieve a Master's degree since all the shit went down only when I was 20 onwards. From psychosomatic issues to complete breakdown in 2 years. And from that point onwards, therapy. And starting to remember all the shit I pretty much repressed.
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