"And it rips through the silence of our camp at night and it rips through the night."

It's been a while since I last played a videogame that made me forget silly things like food and sleep. My X-Men Destiny copy arrived yesterday, and I'm hooked. The best thing about it is that the story changes according to your choices: you can help either the X-Men or the Brotherhood, accept missions from both of them, or piss off everyone. I chose to play as the little japanese girl, Aimi, and I love her. She's smart and tough, and with the dark matter power I chose for her she's a wicked fighter.

I wonder why it is that everytime I play a game where you can choose sides I always tell myself "oh, this time I'm going to play it evil for a change, and see what happens" and then Cyclops gives me the puppy eyes and I'm all "X-Men rule!". I'm weak! I swear, as soon as I finish the game with Aimi I'll start it over with one of the other two guys and join the Brotherhood. The only Brotherhood mission I did was one for Quicksilver, because he's one of my favourite characters, and fighting alongside him is amazing. He runs back and forth, and the animation is so fluid, even with a bazillion characters moving all at once. Great, great graphics, and outstanding job on the voices too. I talk to everyone just to squee everytime they answer me because "ohemgee Mystique is talking to me! Yes, she's insulting me, but it's Mystique! Yay!"

Note to self: stop singing Erik, Erik Lehnsherr a-la Paparazzi everytime Magneto is on screen. I miss every word he says because I'm too busy laughing with myself. Not good. He's lifting a freaking bridge through the air, and everyone is all "It's Magneto! He's back!" And I'm all "I'm your biggest fan, I'll follow you until you love me, Erik, Erik Lehnsherr" and then he throws the freaking bridge on my head. Sensitive fellow.

On a completely unrelated note, I need to get a haircut. It's long enough to get in my eyes, and even if it looks sexy and mysterious it's annoying as hell. Besides, if it takes more than two minutes to blow-dry it's too long, that's my rule.

"And it rips through the silence of our camp at night and it rips through the night."

It's been a while since I last played a videogame that made me forget silly things like food and sleep. My X-Men Destiny copy arrived yesterday, and I'm hooked. The best thing about it is that the story changes according to your choices: you can help either the X-Men or the Brotherhood, accept missions from both of them, or piss off everyone. I chose to play as the little japanese girl, Aimi, and I love her. She's smart and tough, and with the dark matter power I chose for her she's a wicked fighter.

I wonder why it is that everytime I play a game where you can choose sides I always tell myself "oh, this time I'm going to play it evil for a change, and see what happens" and then Cyclops gives me the puppy eyes and I'm all "X-Men rule!". I'm weak! I swear, as soon as I finish the game with Aimi I'll start it over with one of the other two guys and join the Brotherhood. The only Brotherhood mission I did was one for Quicksilver, because he's one of my favourite characters, and fighting alongside him is amazing. He runs back and forth, and the animation is so fluid, even with a bazillion characters moving all at once. Great, great graphics, and outstanding job on the voices too. I talk to everyone just to squee everytime they answer me because "ohemgee Mystique is talking to me! Yes, she's insulting me, but it's Mystique! Yay!"

Note to self: stop singing Erik, Erik Lehnsherr a-la Paparazzi everytime Magneto is on screen. I miss every word he says because I'm too busy laughing with myself. Not good. He's lifting a freaking bridge through the air, and everyone is all "It's Magneto! He's back!" And I'm all "I'm your biggest fan, I'll follow you until you love me, Erik, Erik Lehnsherr" and then he throws the freaking bridge on my head. Sensitive fellow.

On a completely unrelated note, I need to get a haircut. It's long enough to get in my eyes, and even if it looks sexy and mysterious it's annoying as hell. Besides, if it takes more than two minutes to blow-dry it's too long, that's my rule.

"And it rips through the silence of our camp at night and it rips through the night."

It's been a while since I last played a videogame that made me forget silly things like food and sleep. My X-Men Destiny copy arrived yesterday, and I'm hooked. The best thing about it is that the story changes according to your choices: you can help either the X-Men or the Brotherhood, accept missions from both of them, or piss off everyone. I chose to play as the little japanese girl, Aimi, and I love her. She's smart and tough, and with the dark matter power I chose for her she's a wicked fighter.

I wonder why it is that everytime I play a game where you can choose sides I always tell myself "oh, this time I'm going to play it evil for a change, and see what happens" and then Cyclops gives me the puppy eyes and I'm all "X-Men rule!". I'm weak! I swear, as soon as I finish the game with Aimi I'll start it over with one of the other two guys and join the Brotherhood. The only Brotherhood mission I did was one for Quicksilver, because he's one of my favourite characters, and fighting alongside him is amazing. He runs back and forth, and the animation is so fluid, even with a bazillion characters moving all at once. Great, great graphics, and outstanding job on the voices too. I talk to everyone just to squee everytime they answer me because "ohemgee Mystique is talking to me! Yes, she's insulting me, but it's Mystique! Yay!"

Note to self: stop singing Erik, Erik Lehnsherr a-la Paparazzi everytime Magneto is on screen. I miss every word he says because I'm too busy laughing with myself. Not good. He's lifting a freaking bridge through the air, and everyone is all "It's Magneto! He's back!" And I'm all "I'm your biggest fan, I'll follow you until you love me, Erik, Erik Lehnsherr" and then he throws the freaking bridge on my head. Sensitive fellow.

On a completely unrelated note, I need to get a haircut. It's long enough to get in my eyes, and even if it looks sexy and mysterious it's annoying as hell. Besides, if it takes more than two minutes to blow-dry it's too long, that's my rule.