As the blood clears from the wind shield, the driver and his ninja backup look down at their distance-ometer. Only seven meters to safety. Then they look out the window, another random pile of boxes. The driver smashes the spike wheels button. Nothing happens. He blasts the boxes with his weapon, but it was too late.
Fricken boxes man...
21250604. Become like rambo... and quit whining seriously ever person who has ever played this game has complained about the AI. Either the creators know and are fixing, or don't care.
eh, brandon... that's what this game is about. Screw the hole shooter. Bit. All you're supposed to do is shoot your sister. After all, you're parents are clearly WAY over sexually active. And your father probably has more wives than... a lot of people with a lot of wives. They're an economic drain.
Hey! Chicken and sheep can really screw you over... especially later on. You're all, 'F*CK DRAGONS DIE DIE DIE!" And there is like.. a machine gun line of the drumsticks . going 'baawk OPEN FIRE' and the sheep, well... they can't do much. The chickens also like to ruin any perfect scores I manage to maintain until the last second.