Fallout: New Vegas Ultimate Edition

A flawed masterpiece that had alot going against it but rose through the muck to be one fantastic game. Its certainly not perfect and frankly is relatively incomplete due to the short development but by god does it try and have alot of love in it which is something you cant say about many AAA titles out there recently. The people who made this were responsible for Fallout 2 and after having the franchise taken from them by Bethesda couldn't finish their own version of Fallout 3. So once given a chance to make another Fallout they utilized what time they were given to finish what they could and say goodbye to their franchise and they went out with the bang that was Fallout: New Vegas. Bethesda in all their infinite wisdom chose rather than work with Obsidian on a franchise they essentially made that they would shove it over to Todd Howard and his team who could not give less of a crap about what the original Fallouts were about making some incredibly superficial games with little to no substance that has split the fanbase. Essentially this is probably the last Fallout that will be headed by the people who knew and loved what the franchise was, despite all the crap Bethesda gave them when it came to development time, budget, and bonuses along with glitches and various other issues this game had on release it persevered. Resonating with fans enough to fix issues they couldn't Obsidian couldn't fix on their time and create one of the most vast modding communities I've ever seen. If you haven't played it you definitely should.

Don't think twice; buy it.

Jaka to jest wersja gry ? Bo na STEAMie są dwie dobra i skopana ruska ( buggi niezałatane do dziś, niedziałajace mody etc etc ) do której zmuszeni sa Polacy nawet po zakupie tej dobrej zachodniej.

New Vegas is a broken mess. This is the truth in any frame of reference. NV is a screaming cavalcade of bugs so aggressive that it could pass for a sentient AI that knows only hatred. The sheer brokenness is fundamental to it. Mods can only mitigate it and nostalgia can only cushion you against it. It's a kludge of a video game panicked together in 18 months under the treacherous eye of an openly hostile publisher. Given that's how most AAA video games are developed a decade on, New Vegas was a pioneer. So why am I giving it five stars? Why is it considered a seminal work in its genre? It's because the fire of its design burns brighter than the fire of its bugs. The roleplaying experience herein is so stellar, so deep, so accommodating of the player’s choices that it hasn't been matched to this day. Dialog choices are peppered with skill and stat checks that allow you to solve problems purely by roleplaying. No matter what you choose to be good at, you’ll have dialog options to express yourself. All of the main conflicts have multiple angles of approach with their own benefits, drawbacks, and consequences. The major NPCs, particularly the player’s companions, are all memorable because their stories are emotionally evocative. Characters feel genuine because they have organic motivations, personalities, and principles that the player is free to support or challenge. The main questline is a tension filled web of political intrigue that can unwind in a myriad of unexpected ways with you at the center. The faction-based reputation system lets the player make nuanced ethical choices, cultivate relationships with factions, win allegiances, and sway how factions interact with both the setting and other factions. Even the weapon arsenal is so huge and modular and downright inspired that it gives the game high replay value by itself. I don't have the characters to go on, but I could for thousands of words. In short, New Vegas gets respect because it's the realest.

To the town of Agua Fria rode a stranger one fine day Hardly spoke to folks around him, didn't have too much to say No one dared to ask his business, no one dared to make a slip The stranger there among them had a big iron on his hip Big iron on his hip It was early in the morning when he rode into the town He came riding from the south side, slowly lookin' all around He's an outlaw loose and running came the whisper from each lip And he's here to do some business with the big iron on his hip Big iron on his hip In this town there lived an outlaw by the name of Texas red Many men had tried to take him and that many men were dead He was vicious and a killer though a youth of twenty four And the notches on his pistol numbered one an nineteen more One and nineteen more Now the stranger started talking made it plain to folks around Was an Arizona ranger wouldn't be too long in town He came here to take an outlaw back alive or maybe dead And he said it didn't matter, he was after Texas Red After Texas Red Wasn't long before the story was relayed to Texas Red But the outlaw didn't worry, men that tried before were dead Twenty men had tried to take him, twenty men had made a slip Twenty one would be the ranger with the big iron on his hip Big iron on his hip The morning passed so quickly, it was time for them to meet It was twenty past eleven when they walked out in the street Folks were watching from their windows, everybody held their breath They knew this handsome ranger was about to meet his death About to meet his death There was forty feet between them when they stopped to make their play And the swiftness of the ranger is still talked about today Texas Red had not cleared leather, for a bullet fairly ripped And the rangers' aim was deadly with the big iron on his hip Big iron on his hip It was over in a moment and the folks had gathered round There before them lay the body of the outlaw on the ground Oh, he might have gone on living but he made one fatal slip