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Onlythefinestofgunslinger's couldput a bulletrightbetweentheeyesonLeebyusingmusclememory.
ButthisisabsolutelynoproblemforOverwatch.
IsMcCreeallhehastodoandsethimselfupinto a stateofpure, deadeyedfocus.
A biggertarget, variedbulletandwiththepullof a trigger, canfanhishammer, lettinghischambersviralatverylateintothedomesofsixhelplessvictimswhosebodiesallhitthegroundsimultaneously.
Andthat's justsatisfyingNumberninein a listofJohnson's nosurprisethatoneofmyalltimefavoriteweaponsishere.
ThecerebralborefromTorok.
There's a speciallevelofbrutalityintheslowpenetrationoftheskull, thegrindingofthebrainandthedelvingofthenextcampforthegrandfinaleofBrainmatterfireworks.
NumberSlowmotionmakesKillssomuchsweeterIt's liketakingthetimetosavor a biteonanextrararesteak.
Eventhoughsuperhotconfusesmemostofthetime, I stillmanagedtofindsweetjoyandshootingoneofthoseweirdpolygondemons, catchinghisshotgun, turningaroundincountingforjustonesecondbeforefiringtwosuperhotbarrelsintothefragileglassheadofhisbestfriends.
I mean, that's a badasheadshotrightthere, diggingtothenextlevelwithslowmotionnumbersevengiblets, notjust a sidedishontheThanksgivingtableanymore.
Soundesthalftheexperiencewhenitcomestoexplodingpremiumsandepicmusthavedone a shitloadofresearchtoreallynailthatVicky's LucynoisewhenpoppinglocustpinheadscombinedthatwithanenginetailormadetosimulateGiglimeat.
Sandwiching a skullbetweenfoodandgungreenisalmosttherapeuticinsomeways, thatthereismyphonenotificationnumbersix.
Notsolongago, headshotswerejustabout a guyhavinghishead, andthenyoushootit.
ButenterSoldierofFortune.
No, notjustmyfavoritetoiletliterature, but a videogamewithanenginemadetosystematicallydisassemblethehumanbody, explodedentireheadorsimplyshootoff a pieceofsomeone's face.
EachendshotandSoldierofFortuneis a beautiful, uniquesnowflake.
Unlikeanyothergameonthislist.
Bytakingtheprecisionof a headshuttothenextlevel, I thinkyounolongerhavefacenumberfive.
Huntersusuallygettheirbravestuffedandmountedonthewallafter a solidkill, butithasgottimeforthat.
That's why I reallyappreciateBioShocktwo, whichfeatures a harpoonguninwhichkillingandmountingareoneandthesameluckloadandPhilipsomeone's facewith a threefootharpoonlookatthatthing.
Youcanpinpeopletoewallstoceilings, toefurniture, butwait, there's more.