Critical Gamer Writes: Bodies hanging from the bridge lines, check. City sky-line steeped in red cloud and smog, check. Fire belching from buildings reaching far into the night sky, check. Mass slavery and depression, yup, you've found The Pitt mate! And isn't it tantalising, don't you just want to run across that bridge and see what trouble you can get into? Well go ahead, you'll only get your legs blown off! This is not a friendly place, and you should have worked that out before you even got here!