Conflict: Desert Storm, was no Conflict at all. This was VERY disapointing too me.
User Rating: 1.4 | Conflict: Desert Storm PC
Once again the commercial was what inspired me to buy this game. The first time I got it I had a heck of a time stabbing goats, and goat farmers, but when it came to fighting Saddam's militia, it was like shooting paper targets whit beards. The game's AI let you get a hole bunch of stealth points with your knife, because they all were stupid, deaf, and weren't keeping their eyes peeled. If you waited for a while the AI would fall asleep. This game also didn;t spend much time on your team's IQ ethier, your team would shoot no matter what was infront of them, civilians, friendlies, POW's, they'd just open up and blow the crap out of them. This game also had extremely unrealistic explosions, three big red blobs would appear, and little steaks of yellow would fling out, and mysteriously dissapear. They added in a nice touch by alowing you to see the blood from where you got shot, but I had already seen other companies do that, better(Soldier of Fortune, SOCOM, SWAT, Spec Ops) This game had a easy to catch onto command system, but it required you to press 4-6 buttons just to do one simple thing like use a med pack on someone. This game wasn't much of a conflict, it was more like a training session. Your team didn;t much well comunicate with you until you heard there gasps meaning they got shot, then the next game (Conflict Desert Storm 2: Back ot Baghdad) they over did the comunication between you and your team. This game was more on the side of, don't buy, go waste your money on another game like Quake 4. This game also was quite disapointing, it was a PC game, and they still had brick hands, (one was brick, the other was open) and square faces, except for Connors, whose head was actually round, the voice actings were okay, the enemy spoke Arabian or whatever those ragheads speak, and your teams voice would change by picking SAS or Delta Force. This game was VERY VERY VERY disapointing to me.
