Not surprising, considering that to this day MH World is their single highest selling game EVER. In fact, Monster Hunter as a franchise makes up 3 of their Top 5 games, with World and Rise being 1 and 2 respectively. And it's not close.

Would if I could still play it. Game ran flawlessly for 7 hours, now I can barely get 7 seconds before it crashes.

Now, following the EA/Activision/Ubisoft model, the company can replace them with inexperienced nobodies at a fraction of the cost and brag about "record profits" to their shareholders.

Then later wonder why their game is dying and blame the players.

It was Tides of Annihilation for me. My PC might hate me since it was the only game that visibly lagged out the hardware it was designed to run on, but I'm still playing it.

Can't wait for the announcements remakes and remasters no one asked for, another live service disaster waiting to happen, some lame PS5 Pro accessory and maybe 2 games I would ever consider playing!

Pokémon, in its entirety, is and always has been mid. If not for Pikachu and the relentlessness of the marketing department, it would've fallen off 20 years ago.

Digimon Supremacy.

When I started playing Far Cry 3 and talked to the friend who put me onto it, Vaas inevitably came up and I said something along the lines of "It's so cool how they built the whole game around such an awesome villain!". The look he gave me after that told me everything I didn't want to know.

It's awesome. But the gameplay honestly isn't the best part; it's that the game makes you feel like the unstoppable force of nature you are. You can hear enemy radio chatter and as the game goes on and your accolades pile up, they treat you like the hand of god coming to smite them.

Ngl, "Glockarot" got me.

Ace Combat. Even when that series misses, it still kinda hits.

Murphy's Law is the law of the land now. So many people act like buying a gun is admitting defeat, like preparing for the worst is inviting the worst.

Going through life thinking "this will never happen", relying on the common sense of others to protect you and yours, THAT is the invitation.

All that, just to roll up and get their shit pushed in by a bunch of neon pink cats.

It's whatever movie I have the least complaints about. The movie I can watch over and over again and never go "They probably should've cut that scene out" or "Two extra lines of dialogue would've made this way less confusing" or "We're just gonna skip to the good part".