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Hands-On Enemy Territory: Quake Wars

Electronic Arts' Battlefield games are fun but utterly chaotic because they force the players to form their own sense of structure. But what ultimately happens is most of them bolt towards the helicopter (everyone wants to pilot the damn helicopter) and very few care about forming a solid plan of attack. Activision's Enemy Territory: Quake Wars, much like Battlefield, the game features huge maps, vehicles, and a wide assortment of weapons, but it encourages team play, so much so that you probably won't be able to win unless everyone does his or her job.

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TheMART3767d ago

I see the PC sign up, but isn't it coming for the 360 also. Thought I read something about it. The PS3 gets the old concept UT2007 and 360 got Quake Wars

Sir Ken_Kutaragi2447d ago

I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own

I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"

One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can't explain
Once you go there was never
Never an honest word
And that was when I ruled the world

It was the wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let me in
Shattered windows and the sound of drums
People couldn't believe what I'd become

Revolutionaries wait
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world

I hear Jerusalem bells a ringing
Roman Cavalry choirs are singing
Be my mirror, my sword and shield
My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can't explain
I know Saint Peter won't call my name
Never an honest word
But that was when I ruled the world