Out of curiousity, why do you hate them so much?
Don't worry I have no intention of making this a debate and I won't try to change your mind. You can PM your response if you want.
I detest graphic violence.
In games like Smash, characters are being hurt by swords, guns, giant fists, etc., but they always look fine afterwards. It's like the Smash characters are made of an unbreakable substance. Despite being a fighting game with violence, it is less violent than even 50s or 60s cartoons because there is zero consequence for getting hit in the face by Cloud's giant blade that weighs over 200lbs, for instance.
Take a game like Mortal Kombat X. I have acquaintances of friends that play that game, and I've watched them play it several times. However, not one match goes by before I just lose interest and bury my face in my 3DS. People get their heads ripped off, blood is everywhere, bones broken... truly disgusting. Why should I feel good about doing anything like that to my opponent in a game? It's grotesque, sickening.
Another example. When I was maybe 14, I randomly walked into the room with my father watching Starship Troopers. Immediately, a giant bug swoops down and stabs a soldier in the chest several times and maybe even decapitates them, while another soldier looks on and screams. I just blurted out, "why the **** are you watching this ****?" I wanted to walk over and just put my fist through the TV. My father's response is irrelevant to this analogy...
I. ****ing. Hate. Cold-blooded murder. I will not stand for the glorification of it. If people watch movies like that, I leave. I just will not tolerate filling my mind with it. Almost nothing fills me with unbridled rage faster than graphic violence and murder being presented in a way for people to enjoy watching, as entertainment. Same with seeing, say, a video or depiction of violent injustice in the real world... the victimization of others... My desire to save people from being helplessly victimized just is too strong for me to control at times. I've told my sister many times, walking in the city at night, "if anyone attacked you, I would not hesitate to cut their head off." And I mean it.
I dunno. I only get this way when I get defensive, in the sight of that brutality. I dunno if I got ****ed up as a child or what, trauma? But... yeah. Just thinking about all of this and typing it out has got me riled up.
I worry about my sister a lot.
Edit: There's something about Screw Attack using a children's character and defacing them, eviscerating them, that wells up this rage within me.