Among the other things I got this holiday season was the Wolfenstein: The New Order game. It’s so nice that Steam has sales.
While it is one of the prettiest games I’ve played to date, and it is, without question, a decent game, in that the shooter gameplay is done by the book, with its own curious gimmicks, there are a few things about its plot that produce nagging fits of fridge logic that make it both more amusing than it says it is, and possibly, deeper than it was meant to be.
But let me explain this in greater detail. Spoilers follow, not like this should be a detriment.