
James Mare, the scruffy manager of the EB Games at North Pines Valley Mall, stands outside the fire-scarred facade of his store and gestures in a straight line from the doorway to the Karl’s Key Emporium Kiosk. A group of police officers write in their notepads around him. ...

Fire Captain Bob Cassavetes and his troop of paramedics perch on the ledge of an Ozark cliff. The 50 ft. limestone drop is pocked with the debris of a crumpled Honda Civic, which sits precariously balanced at the bottom of this cliff and the top of another...

Pundits across party lines were outraged today by a negative ad campaign against United States Presidential candidate Senator Walker Perry claiming that all hitherto official stories of playing the Call of Duty games were exaggerated and some outright fabricated...

Herb Goddell, a ninety-one year old veteran of World War II, sits on charred bench and surveys the damage done to the Memorial in Washington, D.C., where just two days ago a massive battle took place between American and Russian troops that kicked off what many are calling World War III...

Linda Overmyer of Ames, Iowa was named the “Worst Mom Ever” in a unanimous decision by her sons Eric and John last night after her stunning mistake of purchasing Modern Warfare: Reflex for the Nintendo Wii instead of Modern Warfare 2 for the Xbox 360 in a late-night shopping trip to Wal-Mart. Th...

Everyone Else Went Tubing Spend 50 hours or more playing games in one weekend. Sausage Test Have no female friends on Xbox Live....

Riptor, the genetically engineered velociraptor-human hybrid, prances triumphantly around the reflective blue puddle collected in the middle of the arena. Across the chasm, seated at a long conference table, three Ultratech scientists hurriedly write down the results of the match...

Lord Fazzelby is regarded as something of a witch doctor by the townspeople. The impish scientist rarely ventures out into the war-torn streets of his native Ferelden. Instead, he spends his days in the castle tower at Denerim, performing complex experiments on small mice and retarded children...

Boy Tom, you’ve really done it. A nice trip to St. Martin and on the company dime no less. Not a thing between you and the opaque shores of Orient Beach. Now, if this airport security line could get some locomotion, you could focus on that ocean. How shall I address my paradise to its locals? ...

The last thing Shawn remembers from last night is kissing Mr. Boots goodnight and locking his apartment door...

In Cleveland, Ohio, an idea is brewing. This isn’t the first time – Craig Michaels has been posting innovative dispatches from his blog for months now – but this is an idea that may rock the very foundations of the games industry. Beca...

I, Okami, goddess of the Sun, am here to stop demonic forces from spreading darkness along these beautiful plains...













