Prototype is an awful excuse for a hack-and-slash zombie hunting sandbox game. The really strange part that I couldn't figure out after hours of gameplay, was exactly what I was doing. This was because the idiot Mercer would give the zombie-mutants and the military equal opportunities on being consumed. It turned out to be Mercer's fault anything happened in the first place. Everything sucks, but its still a thrill to pick up anything and throw it anywhere. If only there were no story and mission to complete, and the game was a kind of digital "toy". Ah well..
... an infection that consumes people. The consumption bit is not too pretty. But once I eat anyone, I can not only be them, I absorb their memories and their expirience. If only this guy could be a man...
Meet one of the many women in my life, this is my girlfriend. Goth looking female ... is a pain to speak with. Still, have to keep running to her house to get missions.
Hmm... the face seems familiar... who could this be?
...wait a min... Mom?
Did I mention that you can run up walls, jump from incredible heights, and be the bastard cloned offspring of Spiderman and the Hulk? I didn't? I should have - it's pretty important.
Then there are those soul orbs from POP. You pick them up for some reason, I was too busy nostaligcally remembering Elika to actually pay any attention to what it was.
I gobbled up Daft Punk. Ok. That one was a little stretched.
Now I am the bastard offspring of Superman and Wolverine. Yeahah.
I can attack flying copters in mid-air. Just swoop at them and give em a flying kick.
Now I am military man destroying water-towers marked by a ring of flying crows. What brilliance.
I just threw a car at another car , and it exploded.
Look at me, holding that guy up in the air - look closely at his expression of horror.
Yeah well, got a tank and shit. Whatever. Bad game, give it a miss.
However, be sure not to miss this.