If you can't afford it, hack it!
I feel like there exists a kind of cryptic correlation between the game’s main protagonist and the overall quality of a title. A poorly written, unexceptional hero often foreshadows a poorly written, easily forgettable story, and if the developers fail to deliver something as basic as a decent plot, then, well – what can you expect from the gameplay, right? The examples are indeed many, and they go:
to name just a few. Clearly, nothing good can come from rolling out feeble leading characters one after another. Nothing except for crap, that is.

So trust me, when I say I smell something sh#tty in the air, I mean it, and the entirety of my gaming knowledge™ means it. And since it’s a bad omen, we pray, and when we pray, we make the danger go away, and lame protagonists become our prayers’ prey. And sadly, I must say – Prey betrayed us.
You can assume the form of a roll of toilet paper there. And it’s an actual feature.
I’ll be off preordering I am Bread 2. That way, at least I know what I’m signing up for.
Toddally great? Well, it can be better. How so? Thought you were never going to ask:

Better now? Like a feather, huh? Well, no need to thank me – you asked for it!
Day 1: I’ve successfully gotten past the Pentagon defenses, with only their firewall bothering me along the way. When things got too hot, I reached out to Canada, and these folks from the North charged me $18 for using one of the coolest spying devices to come out of their prototype zone. Well, at least the one that receives spectacular feedback. I needed that feedback to know if I were doing a good job incapacitating Pentagon’s wifi hotspots. And mate, they’re all cold now, eh.
Day 2: Managed to drag the big news that hinged past the horizon into broad daylight, and everybody still thinks it were the Dutch. For a minute, with the complex algorithms overlapping each other, it felt like I were getting into the Danger Zone, or the Killzone, if you like. But once again, for a hacker like me, there ain’t no oppression – for I’m the oppressor – and progress, while an abstract term to others, comes naturally to me.

Day 3: I spent the past 24 hours in a mine. Not in an actual dungeon, though. It was rather a datamine, so I became a dataminer, and did what dataminers usually do – mined data. And boy, I mined so hard, I smuggled a Smuggler out and watched him fall into The Headlines Sea along with his pal the Fallen. That’s where stepping into the mine of my skills leads to.
Finally, after 72 hours, I could finally present my hacking/gaming machine with a real challenge, as Nier: Automata was finally released for PC. It was delayed by 3 days (unbelievable) ‘cause of all the crazy piracy stuff going around.
Darn pirates and hackers I despise.
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