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S3's Ranting Arena |
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TOMB RAIDER! You probably know what we're talking about here... Read on... |
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Author's note: This is a re-publishing of my other rant about Tomb Raider. There is a correction at the end of this rant, adding a few new facts; mainly the fact that the new Tomb Raider is avalible in stores. S3: Welcome to today’s discussion: Tomb Raider. Duo: You mean the British Breast Game. Ai: [Slightly angry.] No, Tomb Raider. Duo: Yeah, the British Breast Game. Ryoga: Am I needed here? S3: No - but you’re staying. Ryoga: [Slouches.] Damn. S3: Anyway, WHO keeps making Tomb Raider games?!?! Duo: Why do you have such a vice against the Brit… [Notices Ai glaring at him.] Uh… that game? S3: Well, before we continue, we must say this: Before you people start complaining about how Tomb Raider is such a good series, explain to me HOW a woman who rips off Indiana Jones can stay alive for more sequels than the man himself? Ai: [Picking up where S3 left off.] Look, I understand that Tomb Raider is supposedly the first game with a woman as a main character. Of course, those who say this completely forget Samus Aran. She’s the first main character that’s a female. Terra from FF3 (FF6 in Japan and on the PS1) is another. Even the female team from Baseball Stars count here! Duo: [Grinning.] But, I’m willing to forgive that, considering that the REAL reason Lara Croft has stayed around for so long is that her… [Notices Ai glaring at him again.] ‘front-mounted guns’ are bigger than most third world countries; that, or the federal deficit. Ryoga: Not that we’re complaining, really. S3: [Nodding his head.] Exactly. Ai: Well, I am – but that’s just me. Ryoga: As we say this, Tomb Raider: The Angel of Darkness is being advertised on the TV. S3: [Beginning to pull out his hair.] My god, it WON’T END! Ai: This is about the seventh game… S3: We’re also counting the three crappy Game Boy games. Ai: …for this poorly-developed character. Duo: And I, personally, don’t mean physically. S3 & Ryoga: Neither do we. Ai: Oh! Before we forget, in the ads, the marketing department is already referring to this new game as ‘a blockbuster.’ S3: WHY? Has the game been released yet? NO! Duo: [Whispers to S3.] Dude, go take your Ritalin. S3: [Crosses his arms and laughs.] I don’t need it. R2 does. Ryoga: Anyway, this new game is based on the whole idea that Lara looks better running on the PS2. S3 & Duo: Huzzah! Ai: The plot is crap. S3: Yeah, she’s framed for the murder of some old guy. Ryoga: It was done FAR better is a movie called ‘The Fugitive.’ Duo: [Raises his hand like a kindergartener.] What about the sequel, ‘U.S. Marshals?’ Ryoga: Oh, yeah. That too. S3: The character designs are THE SAME THING. Ai: The only difference here is that Lara is wearing a smaller black tank top for stealth. Duo: Not that I’m complaining. S3: In other words, it’s a female Solid Snake running around like Harrison Ford from Tommy Lee Jones. Edios, how about more Tomb Raiding? Ryoga: In other words, Lara no longer does what the title suggests. Nope, no more Tomb Raiding for this pin-up. S3: As a matter of fact, in her LAST original PS1 game, Lara Croft was killed in some sort of cave collapse or landslide. Ai: Don’t you know how she died? S3: [Shrugs.] No. I really don’t care. Ryoga: Now, HOW could she live to be in ANOTHER game? S3: You tell me. I’m not gonna buy the new game OR the old one. Duo: Yay! Yes! S3: Um… the first one kinda sucked. Duo: There were breasts. Ryoga: [Ignoring Duo.]The second one doesn’t look any better. Yes, she’s in a wet swimsuit for most of the movie. Duo: Thank you God! S3: Do we care? No. Duo: I do! Ai: Sorry to break it to you fanboys out there, but Angelina Jolie can’t act. S3: Thank you for joining us for another rantreview. Goodnight! [Credits begin to scroll.] Duo: Hey! These are written backwards!
Author's Note: As of this re-publishing, 'Tomb Raider: The Angel of Darkness' has been released. The game has recieved all-around horrible reviews, and is a literal exersize in frustration and futility. Guess I was right, eh? |