Day 2, 3:30 pm: I got gassed by some cultists and they took my clothes. I'm going to miss those wresting boots. And I'd only just found the pink floral halter dress in my size. Siiiiigh
In other words, Dead Rising is still dead fun. Damned silly, but that is to be expected from a game whereby defending myself from fellow survivors is more of a trial than being caught in a mass of zombies. Case in point, a bunch of masked freaks in yellow rain gear (from hats to wellingtons) seem to be following this crazy priest (and shooting snuff pictures on the side). They take objection to my wanting to live un-eaten by zombies or being stabbed by cultists. THEY TOOK MY DRESS.
I do have a rather fetching kids' outfit on now, though, but still no shoes. I'm going to go find a sports store and chuck bowling balls at zombies until I feel better. Maybe they'll have sneakers, who knows?
In other words, Dead Rising is still dead fun. Damned silly, but that is to be expected from a game whereby defending myself from fellow survivors is more of a trial than being caught in a mass of zombies. Case in point, a bunch of masked freaks in yellow rain gear (from hats to wellingtons) seem to be following this crazy priest (and shooting snuff pictures on the side). They take objection to my wanting to live un-eaten by zombies or being stabbed by cultists. THEY TOOK MY DRESS.
I do have a rather fetching kids' outfit on now, though, but still no shoes. I'm going to go find a sports store and chuck bowling balls at zombies until I feel better. Maybe they'll have sneakers, who knows?
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Date: 2008-03-17 09:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-03-17 09:42 pm (UTC)Not even after I screamed about the crazy man shooting me? You were there!
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Date: 2008-03-17 09:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-03-18 02:25 pm (UTC)