There's this magical infinitesimal that each XCOM 2 players experience. A subordinate of your elite squad of sci-fi planetary defenders holds their instrumentality weapon close up astatine the look of immoderate alien foe, astir apt a Muton, and someway has lone a 90 percent accidental to deed it. Still, purpose perfect, hands steady, they can't perchance miss, you think. Then they do, they ever do. 100 percent guaranteed. F**k you, XCOM! I emotion you.
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