Right, before we continue on, let’s get one thing straight: I absolutely adore X-COM. I love the every cliché 50′s sci-fi alien invasion, I enjoy the meticulous planning and preparation. The tension the game builds and builds, compounding success and failure, balancing risk and reward, it’s so utterly engrossing and addictive. X-COM is hands down one of the best strategy games I’ve played (A genre which I have to admit I want to dive into more now), but it’s single-handedly one of my most traumatic gaming experiences as well.
X-COM is a brilliant game, but I think it’s the first one to psychologically damage me. Yes, I believe X-COM gave me Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder.
Hey everybody, this is the third part of Andy and Luna playing Civilization V! Please excuse the lack of proper introduction and the abrupt cut-off. Future parts will be better cut.
Look! It’s the third part of Luna’s WoW Adventure. Also, Lava Hounds. I want one.
Finally, the long awaited next part of Luna and Andy’s Civilization V game. Follow their empire Denden’s rise to power! Please excuse the lack of proper introduction and the abrupt cut-off. The second part will be up soon and future parts will be better cut.
Luna’s WoW Adventure continues.