I think it's a lot to do with the pacing of the games. Rise is a lot faster, World comes across as much more slow and methodical. Saying that I do enjoy Rise a lot more than World, which I always bounced off of and couldn't get in to.
If I wanted to spend 30+ minutes in a game tracking monsters through bushes then killing them with traps I'd play Rising Storm Vietnam.
The ghost of Frank Sobotka tore down the bridge he was murdered under.
My complete lack of interest in knowing who any of these people are continues to pay dividends.
Depending on the size you need, take a look at something like a milsurp medic rucksack. I’ve been using the same one for 20+ years. They’re really strong, open up flat so you can really pack stuff in and they’re pretty cheap.
It’s all fun and games for the colonists until shit gets biblical.
I'm drunk enough and surly enough to say it:
Executives, CEOs, Billionaires, the ruling class. Put them on cattle cars that run on time, somewhere with ovens and walls for them to go against, fill their old boardrooms with videos of it happening as a warning.
It may seem corny as fuck, but it's true, Comrade Biggs is what made me get up some mornings.
As a furry, you either die a network engineer, or live long enough to go to Raytheon.
You just need "Make Your Own Dog 1.0" software, a swimming pool and some DNA.
It'll be a bad dog though, due to making a mental link with some members of your family.
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It's cool, don't worry about it.