When playing Fallout 3, I never quite feel as though I'm "enjoying myself" in the same way as I am when I'm, say, killing fecal demons in Demon's Souls or dropping Predator missiles on Russkies hiding out in a Burger King World in CoD4MW2. It's not the same kind of heart-pounding, adrenaline-coursing, sphincter-clenching "fun."
Rather, I feel grimly set to the tasks before me, confident that my time spent helping Wastelanders will not be for naught, but still not exactly jumping with glee. I've put probably 100 hours into the game, too; by no means do I feel that the game is flawed. I'm wondering, however, whether this is a universal experience. Does everyone else feel like adopting a determined, furrowed scowl when leaving Megaton and heading toward a super mutant encampment? Or are there people playfully romping around Post Apocolyptia?
Rather, I feel grimly set to the tasks before me, confident that my time spent helping Wastelanders will not be for naught, but still not exactly jumping with glee. I've put probably 100 hours into the game, too; by no means do I feel that the game is flawed. I'm wondering, however, whether this is a universal experience. Does everyone else feel like adopting a determined, furrowed scowl when leaving Megaton and heading toward a super mutant encampment? Or are there people playfully romping around Post Apocolyptia?
