
Not all map peculiarities are helpful, of course. Of the hundreds of killings I've precision engineered thus far, my favourite is probably a recent one involving a moving freight train and a sentry lured onto a railroad track by a perfectly timed “I'm-over-here!” whistle. When a delicately poised boulder, dangling crane load, abandoned mine cart, or tetchy bovine endangers a Longcoat (especially tough adversaries that only Hector can melee kill singlehanded) then the temptation to work it into your plans can be irresistible. Often the fully rotatable venues, almost all of which are as intricate and entertaining as anything Pyro and Spellbound ever produced, feature environmental hazards that can be utilized to boost bodycounts.

have plied their bloody trade in locations that include spectacular gorges, sprawling gold mines, dank swamps, bustling cow towns, posh haciendas and moody New Orleans backstreets. I put that down primarily to maps that are as imaginative and colourful as they are cleverly populated. With two and a half of the game's sixteen levels to go (I'm currently navigating a New Mexican hamlet bisected by an implausibly busy railroad) the impossible-to-rush henchmanslaughter is still as gripping as it was back at Eagle Pass. Heck, if I'd wanted to I could have avoided the clearing entirely, and chosen another route to the grounded river steamer that served as the slavers' HQ.Īfter 26 hours of sentry distracting and dispatching, you'd think the satisfaction of seeing an inquisitive cowpoke step on Bianca, Hector's giant gin trap, or a lovesick navvy follow comely Kate into a dark alley, would be starting to wane. with a little thought, experimentation, and help from Showdown Mode (a handy device for queuing and synchronising multiple actions) other tools would probably have done the trick equally well. Doc's gas bottles and booby-trapped bag, Kate's womanly wiles, Cooper's six-shooters, Hector's sawn-off. Although I chose to cleanse that clearing with help from Hector's mantrap and axe, Cooper's knife, and Isabelle's cat, blowpipe and 'connect' power, there are countless other ways I could have tackled it. The tactical freedom that, along with handsome, atmospheric maps and likeable multi-talented characters, ensured Desperados: Wanted Dead or Alive's immortality, returns with a vengeance in the beautifully crafted Desperados III. When the remaining sentry does finally look up, there's a burly Mexican standing over him with hatchet raised. Green Shirt has a clear view of the voodoo-influenced double kill, or would have if he wasn't petting a friendly moggy when it happens. They are the reason the flung Bowie knife that subsequently slays Big Hat also causes Poncho to drop to his knees gargling blood.

The 'bites' appear innocuous (the two men continue to scan the undergrowth) but have macabre repercussions.

A few seconds later Big Hat and Poncho slap their necks in response to mosquito attacks that aren't in fact mosquito attacks. White Shirt notices some fresh tracks on a muddy path, goes to investigate, and does not return. White Shirt, Green Shirt, Big Hat, and Poncho - four gun-toting goons occupy a small, gloomy glade on the edge of malodorous Mississippi bayou.

Proving that the superb Shadow Tactics: Blades of the Shogun was no fluke, Mimimi have followed it with an Old West effort that's every bit as brilliant. Whoever secures the latter job will, if they are sensible, do nothing their first week except watch old war movies and play Desperados III. A shame about the potty-mouthed gunmen though.Ĭlaymore Game Studios, the newly formed outfit tasked with reviving the Commandos franchise, is in need of an Unreal Engine expert, a 3D artist, a 3D animator, and a senior level designer.
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Up there with Outlaws and Red Dead Redemption 2 as one of the great PC Westerns.
