X-Box Addiction

Posted by: Melinda

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I am officially a really, really big geek now.  I had bought an X-Box, and messed around a bit with Left for Dead, and got intimidated because I really sucked with the whole moving and looking and shooting thing.

Then Ian and I got sent a director's reel, and he had done the commercial for Halo 3.  It looked really cool, and it turned out when I bought the X-Box I got Halo 3.  I started playing it alone, then Ian and I finished a rewrite on the script, and celebrated by playing the game. 

It rocks.  I got better and better.  Of course we were playing at the easy setting, and any 13 year old boy would kick my ass, but I was able to kill aliens, and we have actually stayed alive through three missions. 

I've discovered a number of things.  I keep getting distracted with all the pretties in the game.  It's amazing.  At one point I fell in a river, and they had the bottom and sides of the river designed!

I love to shoot things.

I want more of the items I see to have a function and add to the story the way objects and books did in Myst.

And it's a lot more fun to play with a friend.  That may be the girl talking.

Oh, and the first time my controller started shaking in my hands, I yelled, and almost tossed it into the air.

I love these games.  Now I want to get Mass Effect.  I watched Ty and Daniel play that game and it looks really cool too.

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written by JaniceG, November 02, 2009
Oh, good - this means that the geeks can play with the Xbox on Thanksgiving while Geo and I watch football :->
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written by Melindas, November 02, 2009
I only have one TV in the house so you and George would be stuck in the casita. Which would suck. Also, with Wii more people can play, and I want to see Stephen attempting the Full Boucher on the Wii Golf game. I'm hoping the Cassutt's will still get to come, and Mike can show them all how golf is played. smilies/smiley.gif
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written by Melindas, November 02, 2009
I realized around 3:00 am last night when I woke up from a dream about shooting a cool alien weapon that I'd better modify my statement "I like shooting things", lest Homeland Security come after me.

Shooting little snail aliens, and big ugly monster aliens that hit you with clubs, and more ugly aliens with glowie shields. Aliens. Got that? Not illegal aliens. Actual alien aliens.

This ass covering statement is now concluded.

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