Rain all around you, mud in your combat shoes, in your combat gear & on your gun.The rain so thick you can't see 10 m in front of you. The future of cuba in your hands. Trying to see the enemy target with your scope. Suddenly you hear gun sounds crackaling, splashing of mud around you and the thud of metal passing through flesh. Your main gunner is dead. You have the spilt second choice of: 1 Shoot randomly and hope, 2 blend in with the surrounding mud or 3 goin alla Rambo. This is what Ghost Recon Island Thunder did to me after 5 minutes of playing. The gist of the story is: Castro has croacked and Cuba is about have the first free election of head of state after some… Read more
