Unromantic XYTWO

IIRC season pass (and probably GOTY edition) has cap-raiser 1 and cap-raiser 2 has Raid on Digistruct Peak

SAXTON'S LEGS LOOK LIKE STICKS

Ohhhh my.

Yeah, it starts off kinda slow. Once you start getting a better variety of guns it really picks up.

They actually did it. Holy fuck.

Is it bad that I know what ride that is Spoiler Goliath at Six Flags Magic Mountain

are people really that dumb

http://www.blackmesasource.com/ Bottom right. GET HYPE.

And the light novel it's adapted from is called All You Need is Kill.

Tropico 4. With all DLC. For 39 cents. http://store.steampowered.com/sub/19282/ EDIT: and just as I post the price changes. Dammit.

If it has Technician then I'm satisfied with it

I'm ready for the black rectangle.

The Dragon Claw miss was because you were still in the unhittable part of Phantom Force. But yeah, those other misses are some shit.

A reminder that I have dibs on killing shit with Wilhelm

Bringing this back because I just bought it I am insanely hilariously bad so far but whatever I'm still having fun Parasoul is 100% best

I would be happy too if I had Swedish Fish

That's like saying Mario Kart is bad because it has less platforming.

Doublepost, I know, but here's a good one

Wait, are those actual things Slowbro looks like "Please make it stop"

Spoiler O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done, The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won, The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring; But O heart! heart! heart! O the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells; Rise up—for you the flag is flung—for you the bugle trills, For you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths—for you the shores a-crowding, For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning; Here Captain! dear father! The arm beneath your head! It is some dream that on the deck, You’ve fallen cold and dead. My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still, My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will, The ship is anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done, From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won; Exult O shores, and ring O bells! But I with mournful tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead.