"Also, Platinum Games are pretty famous for at least one segment where you punch stuff REALLY FUCKIN' FAST!"
"You want some of the ol' one-two-three-four-five-six-seven-eight-nine-ten?"
Hmm... how best to describe what's about to happen? I guess imagine that a tornado tore through a fist warehouse and scooped up a bunch of fists, and then the tornado parked right beside your head so all the fists kept hitting you in insanely rapid succession. Yeah. Yeah, that's pretty good, actually. If you want a picture of your future, imagine a tornado of fists hitting your face—forever.
