Tuesday, February 5, 2019

That's all I can stands, I can't stands no more

The final boss in 'Warhammer 40,000 Inquisitor Martyr - Oh lord, help me, I need an editor' was stupid. He was a bullet sponge who summoned other bullet sponges. It was an attrition based fight that I could not lose as dying dumped me back into the same room, over and over, until the damn thing died.

There was a brief piece of resolution regarding the plot that I had lost track of fifteen hours ago, credits, and then I was dumped back to the central hub. With a new mission.

That was 200 points higher than my current power level. Just for grins I ran through a random side mission. It was boring and I upped my power lever by about 5 points. In order for this last series of missions to be feasible I would need to grind for equipment for hours. Lots of hours. More hours than I wanted to give the game.

Did I finish the game? No, I suppose not, but I saw enough of it. I forced my way though the campaign until the big bad died, the maguffin disappeared, and I was hit with adds for DLC. More than enough.

If forced to make comparisons, Shadows Awakening did not wear out it welcome. It was not good but it was not good for just long enough. Warhammer 40,000 Inquisitor Martyr was tiresome before I got done reading the title.

...Warhammer 40,000 Inquisitor Martyr make sure to over pronounce every syllable and add a bad British accent.

...Warhammer 40,000 Inquisitor Martyr Part of an incredibly dense and huge mythos that only the neck beardiest of neck beards can understand.

Yeah, that's enough.

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