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Missile Command (Arcade)
I’d go home at night and think about how to get better at it. I’d lie in bed, shut my eyes, and see missiles coming down the insides of my eyelids. There were no strategy guides or Internet sites to read up on how to get better – it was man against machine, and this machine was different. Hell, every game was different. Relentless streams of missiles, smart bombs, planes, noises, sirens – all coming at you in random patterns. And the way the closing screen of Armageddon screamed ‘THE END’ sent shivers down my spine. In 1984, I lived in constant fear of the world ending at any moment anyway, so this only added to the curiosity". {WoTR - issue 28}. For me, this was and still is 'The One.'