I think after playing Halo my expectation for PS360 era first person shooters got shockingly low. This game, however, managed to be better. Not in terms of gameplay, mind you. It's still as clunky as the FPS on console could be. The plot is capturing the essence of simple times when nobody expected anything good from video games. It's your typical military gung-ho we good they bad we shot they die story. But with a little something prepared for the end. And that something made it rise above all other garbage shooters from two thousands' in my eyes.

But it is still a console shooter from PS360.

For a one hour experience it's amazing how invested and tense I was.

Basic premise is you're a prisoner. They sent you here on a random moon to explore what's hidden on the floor of the ocean of blood. Your only equipment is a fucking submarine built from shit and snot. Your only way of orientation is a shoddy satellite scan map. They told you if you get all those photos which they marked, you'll be absolved. Your only window was blocked because of blood pressure.

Was that your iron casket screeching or is it something alive out there? Pipes are bursting one by one, oxygen supply is coming to an end, you're most likely not going to make it. But if you hold on just a little bit further until the last photo is taken... maybe you'll survive.