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Witcher 3, Velen. I'm immediately killed by a bandit or a Drowner.
Judging by what the people in this world are saying, being rolled up into a giant ball and lobbed into space isn't as bad as it sounds.
Someone, get me a crowbar!
Haha damn I'd be in Night City. I'd probably be getting mugged by some gangoons.
I'd probably either get killed by a nosalis or forget to change my mask filter. Greetings from Metro: Last Light!
I think I'll just chill in the space rig and drink ale.
The first thing I do is gather wood. Make a crafting table, a wooden axe and a wooden pickaxe. Where am I?
FaerΓ»n. I'd probably fail to see a trap and die.
But in my defence, those are invisible until I roll a high enough number on a dice.
I would be the lone human in Deep Rock Galactic. Hopefully I would be transported into the Rig and drink some beers because if I ended up on Hoxxes I'm pretty sure I would be glyphid food.
Get eaten by giant sea abomination if I don't drown trying to collect metals
I would tame a gecko and ride it into battle. Or get ganked by a bunch of wasps, could go either way.
Everything must be Satisfactory.
the last game I played was Duskers, so I'm probably either immediately dying in the vacuum of space or trapped in a derelict space station without any power.
Since it has been confirmed that all the characters in Smash are toys, and the human playing with them are the hands, does that make me a hand?
"Bomb has been planted.." Shit.
I like to think that I'd join a pirate crew and go on adventures, but more likely I'd be a hobo on some street on a Caribbean island. Could be worse.
I find myself on a large, nice, and green felt. As I stand up, I see a stack of cards in the distance. Next to it are seven spreads of cards, each with the top card face up...
If I become my save file, I'm gonna hop into my Star Eagle, fly to New Atlantis, and use my million creds to furnish my Class One citizen penthouse, and fucking retire.
Maybe go visit Neon once a month to trip out on Aurora and catch BorealUS's next show.
Also I'm female now. I may ride this for a bit before going to Enhance and switching back to Male and getting the full Chad look. Might do this sooner to hide from Starborn assassins lol
A creeper blows up behind me while I'm punching a tree.
I own a wine empire and a giant gold clock. Pretty cool.
I guess I'd go to the bus tunnel and check if any of my wine is ready yet.
Prince of Persia Warrior Within.
Hmm. If I'm on the island of time I'm royally screwed but living in some random town is okay I guess. Could be worse.
Eaten by local fauna,Shot, blown up, or crushed by a titan. Just got done playing titan fall 2.
I spawn next to some weird tower with a princess on top. I see another three stone towers in the distance. The princess tells me to go shoot one of the stone towers with my shotgun. When walking on the bridge, giant log with iron spikes just appears in the air and start rolling to me. It nearly kills me, but I survive. My happiness don't last long, because I see old ugly witch spawning near me. Before I can shoot her, she turns me into a pig. Scared and confused, I turn around and run back to safety. Last thing I see is the princess that I thought was my ally, shooting me with her bow. I hate Clash Royale.
Shit.
I open an Inn and get to play Gwent against Gerelt of Rivia!
I would like to think I would be some kind of PMC trying to survive in a quarantined zone after mass evacuation. The Russian government has cordoned off the area as a result of some kind of conspiracy by a secretive 'Umbrella Corp' style mega corp and has stranded the Russian and Western PMCs that were caught in the area when it closed.
But in reality I would be a Scav and almost immediately killed by some lvl70 Kappa chad.
I'd be thrust into a dog-eat-dog world of 4 warring factions each out to establish dominance and feed themselves. I'd say in a week give or take I'd end up on someone's dinner plate.
(I played 3/4s through of Tooth and Tail last night in 8 hours).
Ask me again in two weeks and I'd be in a city where you MUST take a train to get anywhere, in Cities Skylines 2. That would be a nicer fate.
Last game I played was World of Tanks, so...
Society as we know it ended in 1919, after the calamitous fall of every world government. There is no order or law save the will of the Tank Clans, roaming columns of tanks from every nation on the constant prowl for ammunition, fuel and supplies to keep their rampage sustained for even a moment longer.
To be a tanker in this time is to embrace chaos and anarchy. Tank clans commit to bloody battles, fighting to the last man over scarce resources. The victors cannibalize the smouldering wrecks of the fallen for whatever scrap remains. Technological advances come at the cost of hundreds fallen, all in the name of making deadlier war machines. This the world I now inhabit, a world of steel and chaos, of armor and war. This is...
The World of Tanks.