I've been getting this question a lot from some more of my avid followers. You're in a world of schizophrenic maniacs and the only way to escape detection is to avoid any contact with the mysterious electronic signal. The beasties use it like a metal detector, except instead of metal, it detects delicious fleshy snacks.
TT is nothing if not an improvisational experience. However, this doesn't mean a player can use his favorite method to dispatch every challenge and situation. Sometimes "runnin' and gunnin'" pales in comparison to the finesse and subtlety of stealth. Sure stealth gameplay is all the rage these days, but Titans offers something a bit different.
You and your partners are mortal. You aren't super spies or experienced killing machines. You aren't even fairly heavy thinkers. You are simply normal. And normal people are prone to mistakes. TT delivers the most tense stealth experience when every decision is on the player's shoulders. You must think as if you're in the situation itself instead of playing a game. Every pratfall, every misplaced step can mean detection by a particularly fearsome baddie.
As for the signal? Just as you are dependent on the mysterious signal, so are your adversaries. With any broadcast, there are beacons of origin. If you happen upon one, you may choose to destroy it, but keep in mind that any disadvantage to your foes is equally detrimental to you and your allies.
I won't say too much, as beta screenshots speak louder than words. We should have some new eyecandy up within a few days.
-Rich Sanderson, Head Developer
SINce u all like riddels
First there were three,
Then there were four,
Now there are two,
Soon, there will be one
And then, there will thirteen
PERFECTION
Then there were four,
Now there are two,
Soon, there will be one
And then, there will thirteen
PERFECTION
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RichS
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Man and beast
enjoyed the feast
and toasted to one another
with every intention
to defer the attention
and to turn on one another
_
And so, they sought
to ruin the plot
of the others' diplomatic betrayal
When the moment arouse
each party chose
to attack by knife and nail
_
Through the dissension
they realized intentions
of a mutual hate for the other
So now man and beast
desisted and ceased
from ever engaging each other
_
1
_
O, lucky things
O, horseshoes and 7s,
clovers and rabbit's feet and keys
O, things that justify our silly ways
O, shooting stars I once called home
_
2
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"BABY DON'T GO" HIS EYES SEEMED TO SAY,
BUT HIS MOUTH COULDN'T PART WITH THE WORDS.
SO, AS SHE WALKED AWAY, HER SIZE 10 SNEAKERS SQUEAKING ON THE CONCRETE,
HE SHED A SILENT TEAR AND SHARED HIS LIPS BETWEEN A WHISKEY BOTTLE AND A SHOTGUN.
_
Man and beast
enjoyed the feast
and toasted to one another
with every intention
to defer the attention
and to turn on one another
_
And so, they sought
to ruin the plot
of the others' diplomatic betrayal
When the moment arouse
each party chose
to attack by knife and nail
_
Through the dissension
they realized intentions
of a mutual hate for the other
So now man and beast
desisted and ceased
from ever engaging each other
_
1
_
O, lucky things
O, horseshoes and 7s,
clovers and rabbit's feet and keys
O, things that justify our silly ways
O, shooting stars I once called home
_
2
_
"BABY DON'T GO" HIS EYES SEEMED TO SAY,
BUT HIS MOUTH COULDN'T PART WITH THE WORDS.
SO, AS SHE WALKED AWAY, HER SIZE 10 SNEAKERS SQUEAKING ON THE CONCRETE,
HE SHED A SILENT TEAR AND SHARED HIS LIPS BETWEEN A WHISKEY BOTTLE AND A SHOTGUN.
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RichS
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