So, even though that might be due to the fact it's 3:30 in the morning, my stomach just started tingling of hype.
All I can identify this as is a deep sense of longing, like when you're about to greet an old friend you haven't seen in ages. I've never been the loudest, not have I been the most unwavering supporter, but now that it comes to a close it feels like I've been a part of this forever. A chapter of my life that comes to an end on this Friday, a time of hype, a time of sadness and a time of hope.
This might sound way too melodramatic, it's still deep in the night and little Chuck should be in bed already, but I feel at times like this, there's nothing wrong with being a little shakespeary.
I'm really not the type to weep easily, but one way or another, if Isaac is in our out, will probably leave me shedding more than one tear.
I honestly can't believe this weekend will decide it. This whole thread, from start to finish, is the shelter of so many hyped-up comments, so many sad notions, so many supporting posts of people who probably never knew each other existed beforehand. Let that run through your head for a second. Either way the outcome, nobody will take those memories away from us. Now, if those are good or rather sad ones, well, that's up for the future to decide.
On behalf of all the lurkers, I've been one of those long enough, I wanted to say "Thank you" to each and every one who at any time posted in this thread - you made this journey worth it.
And, to end this post with something equally melodramatic, let me quote Revolver Ocelot from Metal Gear Solid V, "You're a legend in the eyes of those who live on the battlefield. [...] Now go! Let the legend come back to life"
And if he does not make it as playable, at least we know he is incredibly likely to be represented in some way, which is a great honor on its own!
