Wild Arms 2 is pretty good, I've always been a much bigger fan of the first game though.
Wild Arms 2 is pretty good, I've always been a much bigger fan of the first game though.
Third one the weakest? Wow, okay.
Wild ARMs 3 is in my top five arbitrary list for managing to have interesting puzzles, a great blend of western and science fiction, and some really solid combat. I did a thing here that has some other thoughts, but I thought it was great. Imperfect, but still excellent.
It would be nice if Australia got consistent releases. I don't think we had 1 or 2 or 4. Pretty sure I have 5 though. Stupid as smurf![]()
True beauty exists in things that last only for a moment.
Current Mood: Step out the front door like a ghost into the fog Where no one notices the contrast of white on white And in between the moon and you, the angels get a better view Of the crumbling difference between wrong and right
I own WA2... I sold WA3 to pay toward a ticket to the Great Up-North... (or not-so-great). I was just at the last dungeon too. I can't manage to proceed in WA2. I've beaten one tower, but I can't seem to get into the next. I'm pretty sure I've read a guide somewhere about it, but I can't seem to find what I'm supposed to be doing.
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.