Ostensibly, several million of the gamers playing Black Ops II online have been playing it for around five years now.
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For millions of the Call of Duty faithful and millions still of the Call of Duty curious, the swift, crisp mechanics that are now a given of the series have been incubated and learned over the last five years. While the campaign-on normal difficulty or easier-aims to satisfy the infrequent gamer, multiplayer aims straight for the veterans of videogame wars.īlack Ops II is the sixth game in what I’ll call the series’ “modern affection”, meaning all the games from Call of Duty 4: Modern Warfare on. I found the human story in Black Ops II’s multiplayer much more compelling, as its systems have been cleverly overhauled to support the kind of strategic puzzle-solving that lies at the core of great competitive shooters. It’s a shame to sideline these real labors of development love and potential for unspoken narrative (some call it Atmosphere) in order to focus on some explosions and plot twists. It’s not a crime to be linear, and it’s rather admirable to build a believable aircraft carrier inside and out. Clicking the left trigger to snap to targets, firing, recovering, repeating, and finding the next vehicle or extreme sports moment guides the player’s attention, as voice commands and timers funnel the action forward.
Then there was that gun that could shoot through walls, and the future-jet dogfight and those optional Strike Force missions with tactical command controls and objective-based game types? Oh yeah, and Noriega was there for a bunch of it, and I shot a lot of non-Americans while peeking around cover and with robots with guns.Įach vignette holds enough graphical and environmental detail to be its own game, and it’s all a sideshow. That part with the psychological struggle was tense, and the red-faced machete slaughter certainly hit a rare, repulsive note. I was mortified by the too-easy African genocide battle, then taking down those helicopters from horseback in Afghanistan. But I found its intentionally compartmentalized nature (80s and 90s war stories bleeding into a near future baddie hunt cut with patricide revenge and a hint of technophobia) too off-putting as a whole. To be clear, the whole time-travelling, geo-political, high stakes terrorist round-up comes as close to poignancy as the rigid form can get, and the conceit doesn’t need or desire embellishment. Where the house that zombies built keeps its expanding universe under one visionary roof, the single-player campaign has several diverging thatch canopies. It may not hold the overt irony of Nazi Zombies, but the clever writing, frantic pacing and maddening dependence on teamwork make this the strongest entry in Call of Duty’s zombie series. Riding the undead bus into a sudden zombie apocalypse in the third pig’s house, Zombies, retains the arcade shooter framework that has built a sturdy following since Call of Duty: World at War and clears room for some sizable space additions. Not since Call of Duty 4: Modern Warfare, the game that changed the course of military first-person shooters, has the competitive online component had so thoughtful an architecture and such a wide foundation. Multiplayer chases the impetus of expertise, alienating its emergent narratives from the relatively shallow military double-crossing in the campaign’s mini-stories, and creating a subculture all its own. The shelter of a “branching storyline” can’t stand on its own for more than a few action-packed sequences. The blockbusting, roller coasting, set-piecing campaign pulls from both Call of Duty: Black Ops and Mario Party, sampling discrete chunks of explosive first-person shooter experiences that each require a small amount of explanation and no mastery. It hogties a campaign, multiplayer and a zombies mode together with mechanical rope, just daring the player to huff and puff it all down. Call of Duty: Black Ops II is like the neighborhood of the Three Little Pigs.
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