Patrick and Ryan put their thinking caps on to destroy angels using the power of angles.
Don't mind Patrick and Vinny's hulking forms hovering over your village, they're just... protecting you.
Welcome to the Starship Damrey. We've got a guy named Abdul. Don't give him any water.
Nothing lasts forever but the earth and sky. That, and Iceland's aptitude for making crazy space games.
Patrick and Vinny spend 75 minutes in the box trying to keep prisoners from attacking their toilets.
Patrick and Brad inhabit the depths of Moscow once again, this time with freakin' SPIDERS.
Heck, I've got no problem with some good, fun, free games! Also, related, Doritos have some ok flavors.
Ryan and Drew go back TEN YEARS to the point in the franchise when things really... revved up.
Patrick gets scared stiff! Well, maybe not scared...and more like frozen...he definitely stopped moving.
Alex shoots brains in the face, and questions the thematic consistency of this classic Konami shooter.
Brad controls the fate of the universe with his iPad. Now if only his fingers weren't so big...
What's this? Where am I? Who am I? Who are YOU? Ryan and Patrick answer none of these questions.
Touch fuzzy, get dizzy, and spit truths about the SNES platformer that Patrick didn't realize needed any defending in the first place.
Bet you didn't know there were Snakes on Mars. There are also Sharks and Jets, apparently.
Brad and Vinny get locked up for first-person shooting because their lawyer used the Tower Defense.
Double Fine embraces the music genre and then gives it the finger. Heh, I like that. Good stuff.
Is it wisdom or is that the green talking? What's to say it can't be both?
Zeno Clash returns to pump Brad and Patrick full of premium grade nightmare juice.
Jeff breaks out his Vita and we get down to the business of sacrificing all those handheld souls!
Jeff heads back to the island, but this time it's CYBER MADNESS...and Blood Dragons, they are there too.
Jeff returns to the world of gobble holes, widebodies, and ball savers. Pinball, folks.
Brad and Jeff finally get a chance to get their sneak on as Monaco comes out of hiding.
Kirk may be all smiles, but I fear that beneath the charm lies a sad, beaten, red shirt.
Those tropical zombies are up to their old tricks again. Brad is not amused.
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