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Viral for spoilers of a game most have never heard of and many will probably never play!

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Contact is one of the weirdest games ive ever played in my life. Excellent characters, intriguing (if baffling at times) plotline, and an ending that will make you want to assassinate the people who made the game.

Near the end of the game, I'm sneaking through some top secret military base, dressed like a Naruto reject. I have a fucking BITCHING sword that the last boss dropped. Plus 5 against humans. Just in time for the level thats bat shit full of humans. muaahahaha... >:)
An alarm goes off scaring me senseless and im thinking, ohshi-- im so screwed! The hallway floods with scientists screaming about evacuation so I decide, what the hey. The route with the most danger is usually the right one so that must be where I'm headed next. Over the intercom, I'm hearing something about an escaped clone experiment named Snake.
I kid you not.
A clone.
Experiment.
Named Snake.

As if it wasn't obvious enough they were ripping off MGS, I get into the room and there's a totally smoking hot scientist cowering in the corner of the room, sitting on the floor by some lockers begging for someone to save him. (I still call him Hal to this day.)
I had to stop to make sure I was still playing the same game I started with.

But damn do I love that sword. ^_^


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HA! totally just noticed the bad 'lab rat' pun I inadvertently made there!