Welcome to the jungle

I have to be completely honest here, for the past 2 days, I barely have any recollection of what I have been doing. I know these few things: I have been playing Far Cry 2, I haven’t shut up about Far Cry 2 to anyone strange/unlucky enough to speak to me, I fucking love Far cry 2, I have been using the words far and cry and two, a little more than usual.


Far cry 2: waterfall




It seems that I have been so overloaded with ’stuff’ going on, that I’m struggling to remember how everything happened. I have the added problem that I don’t want to spoil anything for you peoples who have yet to get your hands on a delicious copy, so, instead of trying to patch everything together letting loose spoilers, I present you with a few cool/fun/fucking awesome things that have happened…in no particular order.

This one time, I am asked to take out a ammo cache, accompanied by a couple of guys in the desert for a reason I can’t remember. Josip, my bestest friend (but I disagree) tells me that I can make things easier if I can convince a guy to radio in some false co-ordinates to these people, making them move to somewhere easier. Ok bestest friend, lets go get the guy.

The guy in question is holed up in some house with plenty of guards…fuck. What I basically do here, is oh so eloquently, charge in firing guns at people. It’s not subtle, it’s not elegant or cool, it’s a fucking mess. I end up having to hide behind a fountain to pull a bullet out of my leg as two guys with shotguns continue in their eternal quest to kill me until I am dead. I take them out and shift into the house. It seems to be empty. Obviously everyone must have come to join the ruckas outside. I work my way upstairs and find the guy. He shoves his hands into the air and I pass him some documents. He follows the instructions and radios in. Thanks. He is looking at me funny though…no one looks at me funny. I shotgun him in the face and coolly walk out.


Far cry 2: the guy with the radio




This other time, I receive a mission from someone with a distorted voice through my mobile. He asks me to go and kill a ‘target of opportunity’ at the airstrip. I duly oblige and make my way. On the way I spot some wildlife…and kill it. I’m just a murderous bastard. When I get close to the airstrip, I ditch my car and go it on foot. I’m armed with a Sniper rifle, a standard pistol, a rocket launcher and a machete. As I close in, I spot a sniper post, complete with resident sniper. I also spot a patrolling jeep making regular stops next to the post. Just as the jeep moves off, I move in swiftly but silently. The jeep isn’t on it’s return journey yet as I position directly behind the sniper, so I have plenty of time. I draw my machete and slit his throat. I make a comedy blunder though and he goes to the floor screaming. Oh the hilarity. I silence him by driving the machete through his chest. He’s quiet now…but I think the patrol heard him….yep they did. Before they got to me, I notice a Mac 10 on the floor (like an Uzi). I swap my pistol for this and take on the jeep. I take them out with relative ease, but I’m concerned the buildings in the distance, housing my target and lots of guards, might of heard.


Far cry 2: hunting zebra




I scout the place with my sniper rifle and notice one guy taking a leak against a wall. I guess they never heard then. After popping his head I pick off another straggler and make my way. I don’t think anyone heard the shots or saw the bodies, so I should be ok. I get to the building containing the target and pop my head around the corner. He sees me instantly and thinks it jolly good fun to fire bullets at me. This, needless to say, alerts all the other guards in the vicinity. It’s just me and my Mac 10 now. Bloodbath ensues.


Far cry 2: pretty sunny and a dead guy




Who could forget the time I had to kill the chief of police…inside the police station. I approach from the back and take out a sniper with a silenced pistol. As sneaky as Captain Sneaky McSneakerson of Sneakersville, I get inside the station through the back door without anyone noticing. I shoot the police chief square in the face. I notice a guard standing the the doorway for the front door, but facing the other way. He’s none the wiser, but just for the fuck of it, I shoot him and make a swift exit. Mission complete, no noise, no alarms.


Far cry 2: police chief




I could go on like this for ages, but you get the point. So far, FC2 has done nothing but amaze and impress me. It’s also done something very special. It’s made me care about a character. Warren Clyde, my back up guy. I would fight to the end for him, it’s the least I owe him for saving my life so many times. He’s also completely mental. Seriously, he loves killing people and causing chaos…just what Far cry is suited to.

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