Call of Duty has no spice left, it barely updates its own mechanics every year, just adding little bits of shit ith every overpriced sequel. What's in the next one? Oh, the graphics are prettier? Pah, graphics aren't everything! What about the gameplay? Oh wait, there's dogs!? Oh, well then your half-update is obviously forgivable. How will you ever top it? Oh, you can drive vehicles in the next one? Spectacular! Welcome to every fucking video game ever! People spend hundreds of dollars a year for the same experience and the same goddamn storyline with slight updates and excuses to blow shit up in "Gritty", "realistic" ways. Same thing with Battlefield, except they got the vehicles earlier. I mean, goddamn, even the new Wolfenstein went the shitty brown shooter route, but at least it had dieselpunk and mutants!
Medal of Honor? Ohhh, so beautiful! They added two colors to their bland oatmeal palettes! I'm glad I can play this instead of watching all the color-sensing cones slowly atrophy away as I play the same goddamn corporate money-guzzling poison over and over again with 12 year olds and insipid, worthless "Hardcore" gamers who don't give a shit about the "Entertainment" concept that this fucking industry was built on.
Dynasty Warriors is a repetitive, button-mashing fiasco of uninterestingly, annoyingly, ridiculously, immersion-shatteringly unrealistic combat that gets duller with every fucking level, yet they've somehow managed to stretch the damned thing out over umpteen sequels and a Zelda re-skin because people with nothing better to entertain themselves with keep fucking buying it.
In my opinion, the FPS met a slow, horrible death in creativity after Halo came out, and finally gave up the ghost after the fifth fucking CoD game. I'll just have to wait now for them to reach a point where they realize that there's nothing left to "Improve" on in the overbeaten, hardly recognizable dead horse that is the "realistic army shooter" and give up, then buy that game, just like I'm waiting for all the 2D fighters to give up and release a game with every character ever.
But there's one thing all these turgid, soul-sucking piles of child-infested rot have that Hatred doesn't have: Concerted fucking effort put into them.