big mechs. bigger guns. rusty. customization out the ass. the pilebunker. rusty. beautiful visuals. high skill ceiling. rusty. amazing boss fights. rusty. phenomenal characters (like rusty). V.IV rusty.
only gripe is that no online multiplayer has made feel so much hatred and vitriol and malice on my fellow man than this game, holy shit please fix the netcode and PVP balancing

throwing coins IS a martial art actually, and this game rewires your brain chemistry to shoot off dopamine from the sound of them dinging in the air knowing the beautiful violence that will be happening as a result

at the top of what the genre of "Funny Plane Game" can offer, props to the game for making everyone willingly handicap themself by using the f-14 tomcat and no other plane just so you can have Prez in your backseat all game long

where leon s. kennedy earned the EX in his middle name, early 2000's schlock at it's absolute finest in the best way possible.

the game that has taken a chunk from my life that i will never get back. every day i reflect on if choosing to get into destiny over ffXIV or literally anything else was my equivalent of locking my life in the bad ending route.

peak. the game that convinced me to slave and teach myself 3D modeling just so I could cosplay as the protagonist