Since day 1, this game scares the crap out of me.
The first time that storm rolled through: ruined a pair.
Investigating a store and watching ghouls drop in, literally: ruined a pair.
Investigating a rooftop and having a Deathclaw pop up when your only strong weapon is a two-barreled shotgun: ruined another pair and felt my heart stop.
So, who do I send my bill to in order to get new underwear?
Here I though Fallout 3 scared the crap out of me. This game just ramped up that feeling big time.
Great job! I love the way this game makes me feel and having a blast with it, even if keep soiling myself.
Oh, and here's the kicker: read the screen tip which says the further south we go, the harder the game gets. I think tomorrow, I'll head east instead of south. Running into that Deathclaw pretty much told me I'm not ready to go to the glowing sea yet.