A Can of Man
Je suis aware
I don't even know who the guy is. All I know is that he pays well and the task involves taking someone out.
It wasn't the first time. The previous night I had blown up a limo carrying God knows who with a rocket at the airfield... along with his bodyguards. A close one. Nearly bought it myself.
My next target, the scrambled voice says, is some guy stuck smack in the middle of some kind of built up area - no doubt surrounded by security. I ride north cautiously and recheck the map. No good. There are far too many buildings... I'll die fighting my way in. I need to find an alternate route. I get off my technical and look around. A foot path! I look at my map and it leads to a spot that is in an excellent overwatch position of the target area. Good thing my main weapon is a scoped M1903.
I reach the overwatch point silently and put the scope to my eye. Identified four tangos... all with automatic rifles... they are not my primary target. I relocate slightly and recheck... another one... wait. He's got his back to me but I can tell he's wearing a suit. I can see both his hands are free. This is the target.
I go prone, line up, relax, let out my breath... pull the trigger gently... the target's head blows up in a puff of red vapor but the heavily armed guards turn to look only after the report of my rifle arrives a few seconds later after tearing through the humid African morning air. Their gazes are lost in the dense jungle surrounding them as I dash behind cover and run for my technical. I ease out of the area... mission accomplished.
I have no idea who I just shot, or who ordered the kill. All I know is that I'm a few diamonds richer and I'll be headed towards a store to get some gear.
And that's just one mission out of several you play in Far Cry 2.
It's like GTA set in the jungles of Africa but I think the engine is much better (though I don't know what GTA IV is like). Quite possibly the best game I've played in a VERY long time.
It wasn't the first time. The previous night I had blown up a limo carrying God knows who with a rocket at the airfield... along with his bodyguards. A close one. Nearly bought it myself.
My next target, the scrambled voice says, is some guy stuck smack in the middle of some kind of built up area - no doubt surrounded by security. I ride north cautiously and recheck the map. No good. There are far too many buildings... I'll die fighting my way in. I need to find an alternate route. I get off my technical and look around. A foot path! I look at my map and it leads to a spot that is in an excellent overwatch position of the target area. Good thing my main weapon is a scoped M1903.
I reach the overwatch point silently and put the scope to my eye. Identified four tangos... all with automatic rifles... they are not my primary target. I relocate slightly and recheck... another one... wait. He's got his back to me but I can tell he's wearing a suit. I can see both his hands are free. This is the target.
I go prone, line up, relax, let out my breath... pull the trigger gently... the target's head blows up in a puff of red vapor but the heavily armed guards turn to look only after the report of my rifle arrives a few seconds later after tearing through the humid African morning air. Their gazes are lost in the dense jungle surrounding them as I dash behind cover and run for my technical. I ease out of the area... mission accomplished.
I have no idea who I just shot, or who ordered the kill. All I know is that I'm a few diamonds richer and I'll be headed towards a store to get some gear.
And that's just one mission out of several you play in Far Cry 2.
It's like GTA set in the jungles of Africa but I think the engine is much better (though I don't know what GTA IV is like). Quite possibly the best game I've played in a VERY long time.