|Nothing but class|
I move on to the next area and encountered the toughest bastards from my last play through, Grace and Glory. Working as the tag-team from Hell, they continually denied me any further progression. I can barely emerge from an encounter with two, let alone the four that immediately follow. It's an exercise in frustration. Not because the game is cheap in any way. I'm frustrated with my lack of ability to conquer them. I can see what I have to do, but my ignorance in combos and poor reflexes spell near certain doom. On more than one occasion, I was down to one final enemy and made a careless mistake that sent me back to the beginning.
|So much hate|