
"I've had my brain fried by a Prothean vision. I left a friend to die to save billions. I've been hounded by a gigantic Lovecraftian Space Pron. I had my ship destroyed and suffocated in the vacuum of space. I was forced to work w/ a known terrorist organization. My girlfriend has become an evil Overlord. I had to babysit twelve people through their "Daddy issues" just to complete one damned mission. And now I'm the biggest mass murder in the history of the galaxy. But I will be goddamned if I share the spotlight w/ some second rate CoD chumbait in a tacked on multiplayer."





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