3 years....3 long years in that dark pit of a cell. I barely even remember what life was like on the outside before it took a turn for the horrible. My fate is sealed and I would gladly take death over what they have planned for me. I must escape; I must survive; I must kill every last one of them. They destroyed my life already; I have nothing more to lose. They may think that I'm just another trapped victim of their assimilating force, but they are wrong. I am not trapped. I am a free. After all, it is only after one has lost everything that one is free to do anything. And I shall do anything to have my revenge. -Nigel
Stoners have never been as BAKED as he is!
now if only it was still on fire.
hmmm....you're giving me an interesting idea.
CRISPAY MEN!
A homosexuals dream.
huh?
yeah, put it in fire :D
I'm considering making two types of crispy men, actually: a stronger, not burning one that does melee attacks with a crowbar, and a weaker, burning one that just rushes you in attempt to essentially detonate himself on you and catch you on fire. sort of like the scourges/infested terran in starcraft.
So is this guy encountered in hallucinations? (I bet I spelt that wrong...)
yeah, pretty DEADLY hallucinations though. I'm not gonna spoil how or why Nigel (the character you play as) gets stuck in this acid trip from hell, but i will try and at least upload some footage of the player fighting this guy as soon as i finish him completely and actually get FRAPS.