FF XXVII Poster
This post brought to you by the power of boobs. Dear lord them boobs. Amen
It's also in one of the offices in the first building after the prologue. ;D
streme Wheelie
Recognized Member
Yeah, what's his face's poster, the jerky guy. I find it funny that it's XXVII and not, say, any other number.
It should have been thirty.
streme Wheelie
Recognized Member
It should've been Versus XIII
SE clearly has an agenda and they are letting us know that they will not be stopped.
Oh god nooooooooooooooo
By that time Final Fantasy will be reduced to 90% DLC and grunts for dialouge
Originally Posted by Fynn
Watch them use this as an actual poster.
This post brought to you by the power of boobs. Dear lord them boobs. Amen
The art is kind of cool, I'll say that.
I always found that poster kind of funny. I don't expect they'll have made it to FFXX in 15 years.
Really? I wouldn't be surprised. Isn't there some agenda of theirs to start churning out games a little faster or something? Six games in fifteen years isn't beyond imagination.
Bow before the mighty Javoo!
They will NEVER officially admit it, but XXVII will be the closest thing to a VII remake that we ever get from them.
Jack: How do you know?
Will: It's more of a feeling really.
Jack: Well, that's not scientific. Feeling isn't knowing. Feeling is believing. If you believe it, you can't know because there's no knowing what you believe. Then again, no one should believe what they know either. Once you know anything that anything becomes unbelievable if only by virtue of the fact you now... know it. You know?
Will: No.
If Demolition Man were remade today
Huxley: What's wrong? You broke contact.
Spartan: Contact? I didn't even touch you.
Huxley: Don't you want to make love?
Spartan: Is that what you call this? Why don't we just do it the old-fashioned way?
Huxley: NO!
Spartan: Whoa! Okay, calm down.
Huxley: Don't tell me to calm down!
Spartan: What's gotten into you? 'Cause it sure as hell wasn't me.
Huxley: Physical relations in the way of intercourse are no longer acceptable John Spartan.
Spartan: What? Why the hell not?
Huxley: It's the law, John. And for your information, the very idea that you suggested it makes me feel personally violated.
Spartan: Wait a minute... violated? Huxley what the hell are you accusing me of here?
Huxley: You need to leave, John.
Spartan: But Huxley.
Huxley: Get out!
Moments later Spartan is arrested for "violating" Huxley.
By the way, that's called satire. Get over it.
Posting Permissions
Reply With Quote
