I am and avid Sonic fan. Ever since I was 3 I've been hooked on Sonic. Sonic R was my first game, after all. That being کہا one of my پسندیدہ characters in all of fiction is Shadow the Hedgehog. So, آپ can imagine my surprise when I found out he had his very own game. Now I'm going into this review without any bias. I'm not excusing anything just because it's Sonic. So without further ado, let's begin the review.
Gameplay: Have آپ played Sonic Adventure 2, یا Heroes? If so you'll be glad to know that the gameplay is the same. For those of آپ who don't know Shadow can run, دیوار jump, and do a homing attack. There is something else added though. "What is it", I hear آپ ask. Well, I'll tell you. It's guns and vehicles. Now before آپ attack the game for having these game mechanics, they're optional and are not mandatory to use. The other gameplay mechanic is choosing to follow the good, evil یا neutral path in order to progress the story, revealing different parts of Shadow's past. مجموعی طور پر the gameplay is pretty solid and follows the Sonic formula to a T. 4.5/5
Control: But what would gameplay be without the controls? Long story story short the controls work but can be slippery at times. 4/5
Story: This particular game follows Shadow's quest to find جوابات bout his past. No matter what path آپ choose though you'll always end up on the alien stronghold but there are a few things that must happen. The leader of the Black Arms, Black Doom, comes to Shadow and tells him of "the promised time" and how Shadow needs to bring him the 7 Chaos Emeralds. Shadow goes after them and one way یا another gets them. Since this is a choose-your-own adventure game there are several different stories so I'll just go to the ending. SPOILERS!!!! Eventually Shadow and his دوستوں make it to the Black Comet where it is revealed that Shadow is part Black Arm and is immune to Black Doom's toxins. He then goes after BD where it is revealed that he is Shadow's biological father and that he was created سے طرف کی Dr. Gerald Robotnik created Shadow to stop BD. After a fight BD is defeated and harmony is brought onto the world. 3/5
Overall:
4.5/5 + 4/5 + 3/5
11.5/15 یا 77%
مجموعی طور پر SHtH is a game that's with your time and آپ should check out. If آپ see it buy it.
Signing off, the beaniEDude.
Gameplay: Have آپ played Sonic Adventure 2, یا Heroes? If so you'll be glad to know that the gameplay is the same. For those of آپ who don't know Shadow can run, دیوار jump, and do a homing attack. There is something else added though. "What is it", I hear آپ ask. Well, I'll tell you. It's guns and vehicles. Now before آپ attack the game for having these game mechanics, they're optional and are not mandatory to use. The other gameplay mechanic is choosing to follow the good, evil یا neutral path in order to progress the story, revealing different parts of Shadow's past. مجموعی طور پر the gameplay is pretty solid and follows the Sonic formula to a T. 4.5/5
Control: But what would gameplay be without the controls? Long story story short the controls work but can be slippery at times. 4/5
Story: This particular game follows Shadow's quest to find جوابات bout his past. No matter what path آپ choose though you'll always end up on the alien stronghold but there are a few things that must happen. The leader of the Black Arms, Black Doom, comes to Shadow and tells him of "the promised time" and how Shadow needs to bring him the 7 Chaos Emeralds. Shadow goes after them and one way یا another gets them. Since this is a choose-your-own adventure game there are several different stories so I'll just go to the ending. SPOILERS!!!! Eventually Shadow and his دوستوں make it to the Black Comet where it is revealed that Shadow is part Black Arm and is immune to Black Doom's toxins. He then goes after BD where it is revealed that he is Shadow's biological father and that he was created سے طرف کی Dr. Gerald Robotnik created Shadow to stop BD. After a fight BD is defeated and harmony is brought onto the world. 3/5
Overall:
4.5/5 + 4/5 + 3/5
11.5/15 یا 77%
مجموعی طور پر SHtH is a game that's with your time and آپ should check out. If آپ see it buy it.
Signing off, the beaniEDude.
ارے Mom,
It's been a while
Since آپ sat اگلے to me,
Since I saw آپ smile
I miss آپ Mom
I wish آپ were here
Giving me kisses
Holding me near
I can still see آپ Mom,
the laughing happy you
Not the ill broken women
Who broke my دل in two
I'll always remember Mom,
آپ taught me well
To do good things,
And with Honesty tell
I'm telling آپ Mom
Losing آپ killed me
Laying a rose on your casket
Trying hard to be
Strong.
That's what آپ were Mom,
Strong.
In everything آپ said
In everything آپ did
So now I'll be just that
Strong like a mother, not like a kid
I wrote this in honor of any child who has ever lost a parent.
It's been a while
Since آپ sat اگلے to me,
Since I saw آپ smile
I miss آپ Mom
I wish آپ were here
Giving me kisses
Holding me near
I can still see آپ Mom,
the laughing happy you
Not the ill broken women
Who broke my دل in two
I'll always remember Mom,
آپ taught me well
To do good things,
And with Honesty tell
I'm telling آپ Mom
Losing آپ killed me
Laying a rose on your casket
Trying hard to be
Strong.
That's what آپ were Mom,
Strong.
In everything آپ said
In everything آپ did
So now I'll be just that
Strong like a mother, not like a kid
I wrote this in honor of any child who has ever lost a parent.
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Tick, tick, tick
That sound, constant in my head,
A sound that haunts every mind,
A sound that brings fear,
A clock,
Ticking the سیکنڈ of your life away,
Making life shorter and shorter with every tick,
Drawing death nearer and nearer,
But آپ should not live in fear,
For life is too short for such a thing,
Some people waste these precious seconds,
Others treasure them, making sure that no tick is wasted,
The clock ticks on,
But as this sound is registered,
What do آپ do?
Tick, tick, tick
Three مزید seconds, gone, like that,
Did آپ use them well?
Live life,
For life is too short to spend these سیکنڈ in hell.
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Tick, tick, tick
That sound, constant in my head,
A sound that haunts every mind,
A sound that brings fear,
A clock,
Ticking the سیکنڈ of your life away,
Making life shorter and shorter with every tick,
Drawing death nearer and nearer,
But آپ should not live in fear,
For life is too short for such a thing,
Some people waste these precious seconds,
Others treasure them, making sure that no tick is wasted,
The clock ticks on,
But as this sound is registered,
What do آپ do?
Tick, tick, tick
Three مزید seconds, gone, like that,
Did آپ use them well?
Live life,
For life is too short to spend these سیکنڈ in hell.
His Melody
To quiet the tears
She sings him to sleep
When the morning has dawned
He can’t be roused from a rest so deep
She sings him to sleep
Night after night
And when he does not awaken
Her will to go on grows slight
She sits and waits while he’s away
She remembers his laugh and smile
Oh what a joy to see his joy
She lifts up a prayer “May I see him in a short while?”
She sits at the window and waits
The sun sets slowly behind the ہل, لندن
The others say hello but she doesn’t hear
She is waiting to make the tears still
The time has come she cannot wait
She sets out to see her boy
To stop the tears
To bring him joy
But the tears she stills are not his
They fall from her eyes
She sings his lullaby again tonight
As she kisses the stone and her son good bye
To quiet the tears
She sings him to sleep
When the morning has dawned
He can’t be roused from a rest so deep
She sings him to sleep
Night after night
And when he does not awaken
Her will to go on grows slight
She sits and waits while he’s away
She remembers his laugh and smile
Oh what a joy to see his joy
She lifts up a prayer “May I see him in a short while?”
She sits at the window and waits
The sun sets slowly behind the ہل, لندن
The others say hello but she doesn’t hear
She is waiting to make the tears still
The time has come she cannot wait
She sets out to see her boy
To stop the tears
To bring him joy
But the tears she stills are not his
They fall from her eyes
She sings his lullaby again tonight
As she kisses the stone and her son good bye
Dear record of my misfortune I was correct. Today I walked into class and saw a huge pile of letters on my desk. When I opened them I realized that it was hate mail. It was so stupid, people were getting angry at me for what I did to Jessica when it was her fault! They were saying things like : Die Emo کتیا, کتيا die, bitchy whore. That last تبصرہ doesn't even apply to me! I haven't even had my first kiss and they are saying this stuff to me! There was one letter that was bot mean even though I don't know who sent it. Inside it کہا roses are red violets are blue I don't now why they hurt you, if آپ want I'll tell them to can it, all because I love آپ Janet. I don't know who wrote آپ love poem rhyme thing but I love آپ too!
Is It True آپ Lie?
Is It True آپ Hate Me?
Is It True آپ Want Him?
Is It True You're My Best Friend?
Is It True آپ Enjoy Hurting Me?
Is It True آپ Like Me Crying?
Is It True آپ Talk Behind My Back?
Is It True آپ Tell People Our Bussiness?
Is It True I Hurt You?
Is It True آپ Back Stabbed Me?
Is It True آپ Let Me Believe The Lies?
Is It True آپ Let Me Call آپ My True Bestfriend When آپ Weren't?
Is It True.....?
This is A Poem Hope Yuh Enjoy It Btw Tell Me What Yuh Think And This Is Just About Me Gettin Hurt After Being Stupid Enough To Believe Her Lies She Wasnt A True Bestfriend
Is It True آپ Hate Me?
Is It True آپ Want Him?
Is It True You're My Best Friend?
Is It True آپ Enjoy Hurting Me?
Is It True آپ Like Me Crying?
Is It True آپ Talk Behind My Back?
Is It True آپ Tell People Our Bussiness?
Is It True I Hurt You?
Is It True آپ Back Stabbed Me?
Is It True آپ Let Me Believe The Lies?
Is It True آپ Let Me Call آپ My True Bestfriend When آپ Weren't?
Is It True.....?
This is A Poem Hope Yuh Enjoy It Btw Tell Me What Yuh Think And This Is Just About Me Gettin Hurt After Being Stupid Enough To Believe Her Lies She Wasnt A True Bestfriend
Her eyes were آگ کے, آگ red,
as if they were
lit from anger.
I dont understand
why آپ are
mad at me.
Why آپ shoot
those harsh words
at me.
Aimed like bullets,
piercing my soul.
And It cant heal.
I never can dodge them.
The words hit me,
and I fall back.
My دوستوں ask me:
"What's wrong?"
"Can I help?"
But they cant help.
Because I dont understand,
why آپ are mad.
Why do آپ have to do
what آپ do to me?
Why does it give آپ
joy to harm me?
Why?
Why are people bullies?
Why dont my دوستوں take action?
Why cant آپ tell me WHY?
as if they were
lit from anger.
I dont understand
why آپ are
mad at me.
Why آپ shoot
those harsh words
at me.
Aimed like bullets,
piercing my soul.
And It cant heal.
I never can dodge them.
The words hit me,
and I fall back.
My دوستوں ask me:
"What's wrong?"
"Can I help?"
But they cant help.
Because I dont understand,
why آپ are mad.
Why do آپ have to do
what آپ do to me?
Why does it give آپ
joy to harm me?
Why?
Why are people bullies?
Why dont my دوستوں take action?
Why cant آپ tell me WHY?
