Gaming addiction in its purest form
But you ask yourself, will this game please me? Well then, take this simple test below.
Q1: Do you love to blow things up?
Q2: Do you love to blow things up like your mate?
Q3: Do you love WW2 planes that can blow things up like your mate?
If you answered 'yes', then i think you should immediately stop reading this and go and buy a copy.
Now we all know that game's online come and go, and that only the few classic games really survive. Even after all the years the Sturmy has been out, i still see hyperlobby full of keen pilots everynight, and on Saturdays you can see full servers of 30+ enganging in superiority.
Why? you ask.
It's because 1946 is a game of pure skill, with a little luck (and sometimes no luck at all) and because like real pilots, you have to learn and understand what you are flying, what the enemy is flying and to play to your advantages.
But what i most like about it is that the age range for this delight is the most varied i've ever seen in a game.
1946 YOU ROCK!