I don't get why Metal Gear Solid 2 is viewed as the "EMI" of the Metal Gear Solid series. To me its as solid(lol) as all the others. (I'm only really counting 1-4 here not cos I'm a purest or anything just Iv only played 1-4)
EDIT
I did play the first Metal Gear games as well.
Basically to win you have to tap the screen when the bar is green!
If you do confetti and cheers play and Toad bursts out of the cake!
If you lose (by running out of time or tapping the screen when the slider is in the red) you get a freeze screen!
Basically to win you have to tap the screen when the bar is green!
If you do confetti and cheers play and Toad bursts out of the cake!
If you lose (by running out of time or tapping the screen when the slider is in the red) you get a freeze screen!
Hey whats your friend code? Ive made quite a lot of games and it gets boring that I have an audience of no one.
I was just scrolling through my bbc news rss feed, and stumbled across the item "Nuclear Submarine Man shot dead". It sound like the plot of a bad superhero movie.
Imagine some giant muscular demonic, ghoulish, skeletoid spectral monstrosity of socialist, possibly Communist iron and metal death. Like every badass 80s villain possessed Satan and Death and Azathoth and Nyarlathotep themselves. Someone more of a bastard than Frollo and Griffith put together. Has an army of beings so foul and grotesque and badass that they drive men insane, and tear and feast on the flesh of his enemies, and even worse. Oh, and he rides a hellish steampunk motorcycle the size of a train, that can suck souls from weak-minded humans and torch everything in the surrounding area. Whenever he arrives, his aura causes animals to pack together and eat unwary humans, and every symbol of religion and the bourgeois crumbles instantly.
I think hes scared of me. Maybe. Hard to tell.
Yep. Ever since I so took care of Saucerfoot. Trolls have been scared to come here.
Yep. It was so me that took care of him, totaly not because everyone joined together and told him to leave. All me.
I figured out why the post count for this thread doesn't match the number of posts in here, and it's not deleted posts or anything. It'll take me a while, but once I get it all sorted out, direct links to posts on the second half of a page should work again, and the number will be correct. As it is, we're down from something like six extra posts to two extra posts.
I figured out why the post count for this thread doesn't match the number of posts in here, and it's not deleted posts or anything. It'll take me a while, but once I get it all sorted out, direct links to posts on the second half of a page should work again, and the number will be correct. As it is, we're down from something like six extra posts to two extra posts.
And it's done. I figured out a way to do it faster.
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Oooh, what a feather in your cap.
EDIT
I did play the first Metal Gear games as well.
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My flatmates are ace.
Never!
... Conformist.
Or perhaps...
Its pretty cool!
Its called "Birthday Yum".
Basically to win you have to tap the screen when the bar is green!
If you do confetti and cheers play and Toad bursts out of the cake!
If you lose (by running out of time or tapping the screen when the slider is in the red) you get a freeze screen!
Hey whats your friend code? Ive made quite a lot of games and it gets boring that I have an audience of no one.
mine is:
0261 0414 6024
Elvis writes like a girl.
And mine is...
I dont know I cant find it:(
If I do find it though Ill be sure to tell you.
Hes one of my faves.
It was actually written by a 6ft gym jock who will now never hear the end of it (and I'm gonna teach him how to dot his i's with little stars).
This lady's amazing!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BRC5Xykfsno&feature=channel_video_title
*walks out*
This is one of the reasons I desperately want an organ. Not that I could duplicate something like this.
I don't even think I can move my feet that fast!
I resent that.
I think hes scared of me. Maybe. Hard to tell.
Yep. Ever since I so took care of Saucerfoot. Trolls have been scared to come here.
Yep. It was so me that took care of him, totaly not because everyone joined together and told him to leave. All me.
...
The mental images that sprang forth are....
but then again, looking in the mirror...
and don't forget my third leg.
I won't draw your hump's penis. That's a little too personal.
How dare you make fun of my crippling disability?! Just as some people have one leg, I have 3. you have no idea the trouble I have getting pants...
What.
Any other anatomical anomalies I should know about?
Ooh, "We Didn't Start the Fire" now...
And it's done. I figured out a way to do it faster.
Seriously, we don't care how big your penis is.