You kids now a days don't know how good you have it.
Why back in my day, you know where we got our dosage of adrenaline pumping action? Streets of Rage 2! None of this 3D polygons with 15 million commands to remember, with branching storylines, and badass characters.
Oh no. We had a total of 4 characters to use. We got genero-blond-kungfu guy who I'm sure also did the American Ninja movies, some girl who has the unviable task of fighting in a mini-skirt, a WWE reject, and Gary Coleman on skates!
And you know, it was awesome, and we LIKED IT THAT WAY!
You know how many buttons we had to deal with back in those days? Three. Three f***ing buttons. Jump, attack, and special. That's it. Now a days, I look at an xbox controller, and I thought that to handle one of those things you need to get a fancy certification from Microsoft or something!
Oh sure, we fought a gang that seem to have maybe like 3 guns to go in between 150 gang members, with memberships that range from the rocketeer, ninjas, and every extra from the Mad Max set, but dammit, that was how gangs were back in the day! We didn't need no stinking guns to kill each other, we just beat the tar out of each other with our fists until our costumes got messed up!
bah, not to mention that just to PLAY the game, I had to get up 4 in the morning, hike 6 hours uphill both ways through the snow with no shoes, just so I can play 30 minutes on my friend's sega genesis!!
Now post YOUR old man gaming rants. (or old woman, as the case may be)
Why back in my day, you know where we got our dosage of adrenaline pumping action? Streets of Rage 2! None of this 3D polygons with 15 million commands to remember, with branching storylines, and badass characters.
Oh no. We had a total of 4 characters to use. We got genero-blond-kungfu guy who I'm sure also did the American Ninja movies, some girl who has the unviable task of fighting in a mini-skirt, a WWE reject, and Gary Coleman on skates!
And you know, it was awesome, and we LIKED IT THAT WAY!
You know how many buttons we had to deal with back in those days? Three. Three f***ing buttons. Jump, attack, and special. That's it. Now a days, I look at an xbox controller, and I thought that to handle one of those things you need to get a fancy certification from Microsoft or something!
Oh sure, we fought a gang that seem to have maybe like 3 guns to go in between 150 gang members, with memberships that range from the rocketeer, ninjas, and every extra from the Mad Max set, but dammit, that was how gangs were back in the day! We didn't need no stinking guns to kill each other, we just beat the tar out of each other with our fists until our costumes got messed up!
bah, not to mention that just to PLAY the game, I had to get up 4 in the morning, hike 6 hours uphill both ways through the snow with no shoes, just so I can play 30 minutes on my friend's sega genesis!!
Now post YOUR old man gaming rants. (or old woman, as the case may be)