I missed Rapture.

Who's your daddy?

So I dusted off my old copy of Bioshock and reinstalled it. As I finished stockpiling enough caffeine and vitamin B to kill most livestock on my desk, I girded my loins in preparation for an all night madness induced gaming session. I would beat Bioshock in one sitting.

Needless to say, my mind was ravaged. I forget how awesome this game was. I forgot how fucking incredible it felt to get the Big Daddy suit. I forgot how epic the dialogue in that game is, how rich the story, and how badass it feels to completely destroy a grown man with a golf club.

And then I started watching the new trailers and interviews about Bioshock 2 and my heart began to race again at the prospect of seeing the fruit of my endeavors 10 years in the future. Check these out, would you kindly?

“In the end what separates a man from a slave? Money? Power? No, a man chooses, and a slave obeys!”