I love shooting Naziís in the face, donít you?
I remember storming castle Wolfenstein with all manner of boom sticks Ė blasting my way through every single one of those mass-murdering bastards in an avalanche of hot lead and death. The outcry over FPSís began around the time Doom and Mortal Kombat were hitting the scene. Members of the previous generations flinched as they watched us annihilate enemies via decapitation or splattering rocket fire. As a kid, I felt their chorus of
Updated 10-18-2010 at 05:39 PM by Eric Campbell