I love the amount or realism and immersion in this game. Breaking into windows, defusing bombs, realistic weapon design, it all really makes you feel like you're in there. Problem is, it really, really makes you feel like you're in there. Every time I leave my computer after a play session I'm shaking and I feel physically sick. I get flashbacks in every day life from the memories I have with this game, all the blood, bodies piled up around a ticking bomb, all the people sneaking around and waiting behind cover in fear of losing their life, I've seen more than you can even begin to try to comprehend the idea of imagining. Every time somebody from my team dies I can hear their voices, screaming in agony, anger and disappointment in both themselves, and me. I am the one who has to carry their burdens, I am the one who they rely on for the rest of the match. After one round is complete, the next one starts, I can still hear their voices and see their spirits, walk around the map and try to complete what they didn't before their death. As if their spirits are oblivious to the fact that they are free from the physical world now, and don't have to continue fighting. They are still, however, determined to continue what they started, truly comitted warriors, which cannot be stopped even by death. Tom Clancy's Rainbow Six Siege and it's community, literally gave me ptsd, 10/10

I love the amount or realism and immersion in this game. Breaking into windows, defusing bombs, realistic weapon design, it all really makes you feel like you're in there. Problem is, it really, really makes you feel like you're in there. Every time I leave my computer after a play session I'm shaking and I feel physically sick. I get flashbacks in every day life from the memories I have with this game, all the blood, bodies piled up around a ticking bomb, all the people sneaking around and waiting behind cover in fear of losing their life, I've seen more than you can even begin to try to comprehend the idea of imagining. Every time somebody from my team dies I can hear their voices, screaming in agony, anger and disappointment in both themselves, and me. I am the one who has to carry their burdens, I am the one who they rely on for the rest of the match. After one round is complete, the next one starts, I can still hear their voices and see their spirits, walk around the map and try to complete what they didn't before their death. As if their spirits are oblivious to the fact that they are free from the physical world now, and don't have to continue fighting. They are still, however, determined to continue what they started, truly comitted warriors, which cannot be stopped even by death. Tom Clancy's Rainbow Six Siege and it's community, literally gave me ptsd, 10/10