Review Submitted By: Vogt
Author Status: Player
Started on Aliens vs. Predator: A while back
Submission Date: Mar 16, 2007
TMC Listing: Aliens vs. Predator
The following review is the opinion of the review's author [Vogt]
and in no way represents the opinions of this website or its staff.
He was one of only two remaining marines in the outpost. The other one
was wounded and was limping along using his pulse rifle as a crutch.
The marine in the lead kept his incinerator out in front of him like a
torch and constantly swept it back and forth and he kept his eyes
glued to the sights. A trickle of sweat crept down his temple and
fell down on his hand and made him jump. The marine in the rear
tuned his radio from a local frequency to a one that the marine ship
nearby waiting to destroy the base and all the unlucky marines within
who were waiting to be rescued. As well as all the aliens within.
As the lead marine took a step around a corner, the wall behind him
exploded and a swarm of warriors and drones leaped out of the
grey cement walls and onto the marine with the incinerator and
ripped him apart in a matter of heartbeats and left behind only
a spatter of red blood and a pile of gory flesh and meat.
The marine in the back fell down and struggled to fire his
pulse rifle on the aliens and get a last message out to the
ship at ready.
'Outbreak, Outbreak!'
Welcome to AvP, Soldier. Where a second of reflection can take you to
the moon and the slightest hesitation can send you down in flames.
A fraction of a heartbeat is more than enough time to change the
world, and just enough time to get you killed.
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There are the high tech marines, sniping from afar or in close with
combat shotguns and incinerators to set some alien scum aflame with
more than just pure hatred. Or aliens [Xenomorphs] who don't need any
other weapons or any technology at all as their claws, tails, and
acidic bite is more than enough for the flesh of humans and yautja
alike. The yautjas who cloak themselves in invisibility lurk in the
shadows waiting for the right moment to strike out and claim their
trophy, the skull of their kill. Each race is unique, and all are
equal in this battle for the universe taking place planets with their
own separate environments ranging from arctic wastelands or the close
quarters of desolate infested urban cities. So grab your rifle and
get ready to incinerate some alien scumbags.
Are you ready? We're waiting for you.
