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I’m going to let you in on a little secret: I’ve always been able to judge the level of enjoyment I got out of a single player game once I hit the end. How I feel in that moment I find is a good indication of how I felt about the entire experience. The instant I triggered Killzone 3’s ending cinematic I literally said “Thank ****ing GAWD” out loud. Killzone 3 is like an abusive loved one with deep-seeded issues. There are those moments where you’re having fun with them, moments where you feel sorry for them, and then moments where they make you so angry that you just want to hit them over the head with a baseball bat.