It is this "racial" thinking that will keep you alive. Waltz about in visible form as the Predator and rest assured you will be the prey in no time. Hesitate as a Marine and that Alien is looking at a soldier sandwich. Stick to the vents and drop down on the hapless grunts and you're assured an easy kill. Run headstrong into a group of Marines as an Alien and death will most definitely be swift. One of the most alluring qualities of the game is the fact that you get to play all three races.
In Aliens versus Predator, you don't just play a Marine, Alien or Predator. As an Alien or the Predator, you are the ferocious hunter. As a marine, you really do feel vulnerable and alone. The mood is superb with the lighting and ambient sounds keeping you on edge. It is by no means an exaggeration to hail this as a fantastic title for either the "uninitiated" in the Aliens or Predator universes (heck, I haven't even seen Predator yet) or die-hard fans. For a moment, you think you're safe and begin to advance once more.ĭeath comes from above, strong alien jaws closing around your head as you are raked by claws. Your senses in overdrive, you wildly scan from side to side for the creature. You retreat involuntarily until you feel the cool surface of the wall behind you. The fingernails become a nail gun on sheet metal the torturous melody assails you from everywhere. The arm sweeps a full 360, updating the creatures location. The monitor picks it up - a life form, approaching quickly.
Taking small cautious footsteps, you continue down the corridor, lit only by the flickering red hue of the emergency backup lights.Ī sound, reminiscent of a dozen people tapping fingernails on metal, echoes throughout the corridor. A small bead of sweat trickles down the side of your face. Walking down the hallway, you suppress a chill as you nervously adjust the grip on your weapon.
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