| 12-06-2007, 07:30 PM | #1 | |
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http://www.videogamer.com/news/06-12-2007-7049.html
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| 12-06-2007, 08:55 PM | #2 |
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Sega couldn't handle two legitimate competitors. How in the hell would they handle three? No, no...as much as I'm sure Sega fanboys get wet at the thought, it's not happening.
Good thing, too. The Dreamcast worship is ridiculous enough as is. A second one would ensure it goes on for another 50 years, I'm sure.
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| 12-06-2007, 09:23 PM | #3 |
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^ why I <3 DX.
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| 12-07-2007, 12:46 AM | #4 |
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...crazy. Plain and simple. I mean come on, the console war is WAAAY to crazy right now. How do they think they'll survive?
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| 12-07-2007, 03:15 PM | #5 |
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Sega would have to be seriously brain dead to bring in a new console now. They could never survive in a hardware market as saturated as it is now.
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broken windows, and resting eyes. 'can you tell us what happened here?' they finally got sick of it all, they just gave up on accepting fate. that was the loophole, they found the achilles heel and managed to strike it down. at the feet of the ruins is a dormant structure. dormant but breathing, still breathing. the wind sweeps through its hallways, echoing at the establishment of their caretakers. an exhaltation of cold premonition. |
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| 12-07-2007, 04:31 PM | #6 | |
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| 12-07-2007, 05:57 PM | #7 |
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Its amazing that they can continue to make some garbage software and still sell so well.
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'so how did it end? can you describe those final days?'
broken windows, and resting eyes. 'can you tell us what happened here?' they finally got sick of it all, they just gave up on accepting fate. that was the loophole, they found the achilles heel and managed to strike it down. at the feet of the ruins is a dormant structure. dormant but breathing, still breathing. the wind sweeps through its hallways, echoing at the establishment of their caretakers. an exhaltation of cold premonition. |
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