While this is a story about my
misadventures surrounding a videogame, you really don’t need to be even
remotely interested in videogames to enjoy it. The following is an amusing
account of how, after 14 years, I finally managed to beat Final Fantasy VIII,
the game I was cursed to never know the ending of.
It all started when my brother
bought a Sony PlayStation from one of his friends in est. 1999. The two of us
went out to buy ourselves some new games to play on this exciting new system
(yes, I know that the PS2 came out the next year, but it was new for us,
okay?). Being that we were the age we were, we were buying our games from
whatever allowance we had managed to save up, so, naturally, we were getting
used games because they’re so much cheaper.
I don’t recall for certain what game
or games my brother bought (probably racing games), but I bought two games:
Final Fantasy VII and Final Fantasy VIII. I’d heard that it was a well known
series, and even played Final Fantasy III on my Super Nintendo, so I was excited
to try them out. Unfortunately, as the gaming console belonged to my brother,
my play time was limited.
When I did play the games, I found I
was not disappointed – the Final Fantasy series is well known for a reason.
They’re good. And their graphics are
always cutting edge for their times – particularly their videos and cut-scenes
(short videos that interrupt the game to tell part of the story, for you
non-gamer types). The other thing about them is that they’re long. This specific game had four discs, while your average game of
the times had one.
It turned out that my brother and I
both liked Final Fantasy VIII, and we played through the story at about the
same pace. It was when I had reached a cut-scene on disc 2 that the curse
struck for the first time. The game froze. Right in the middle of the video. No
matter how many times we tried to get past, or how many tricks for repairing
scratched discs we tried, neither of us could get past that cut-scene.
Well, our pockets being rather
shallow, we figured that we had gotten what we deserved for buying a used game
and gave up on it. We were disappointed, but there was nothing we could do.
A couple years later, when my
brother and I now co-owned a PlayStation2, I decided I was going to take
another shot at playing Final Fantasy VIII. I knew disc 2 was damaged, but I
hoped that the newer system could possibly get past the scratched part in the
video. It was worth a try, and the video did
get further this time, but still it froze.
Luckily, I now had a paper route, so
I went out and bought myself a new
copy of the game! I then played past the video, and continued along my game.
All was well – until one day...
Our PlayStation was still in use,
even though we had a PlayStation2 – after all, that way my brother and I could
play games at the same time without annoying each other. With the new disc
available, he’d started playing Final Fantasy VIII as well. But something went
wrong. Somehow – we don’t know how – a small patch of the disc he was playing
managed to melt itself onto the system. Frustrated, and really wanting to play
his racing game, my brother forced the game out of the system and broke the
disc. Would you care to guess which disc it was? That’s right. Disc 2.
It shouldn't have been all that bad
– after all, I could still continue playing on my other, rather scratched disc
2; it just meant that I wouldn't be able to play the game a second time and get
past that video. Except that there was a slight problem with the old
PlayStation memory cards (this was before the systems had their own memories)
that would sometimes cause them to wipe themselves of their save files. Can you
guess what I discovered the next time I went to play...? The curse had struck
again.
That was it, for me. I gave up on
the game again and eventually forgave my brother for breaking the disc. Then,
another two years later, I decided to try again...
I went out to a pawn shop and bought
another used copy of Final Fantasy VIII. It was worth a try, wasn’t it? When I
got it home, I opened the case to take out disc 2 (I’d already played the game
up to where it got stuck) and stared in disbelief. The case was for Final
Fantasy VIII. Discs 1, 3 and 4 were all for Final Fantasy VIII. But disc 2, the
only disc that I needed, the cursed disc, was from Final Fantasy VII.
What was with this game!?!?
I went straight back to the pawn
shop and told them my story and they were kind enough to let me take a
different copy of the game (we checked to make sure it had the right disc
first). I took that disc home, put it into the system, and...! It froze in the
middle of the video again. Seriously.
But I wasn't giving up! I switched
it for my other scratched and used disc and the video went a little further
before freezing again, so I switched discs again! The video went a bit further,
then froze again. One last switch and I was past the video of the cursed game!
It was a wonderful feeling.
So, I played through the game, quite
enjoying it up until I reached the final battle. Now... the last battle in any
Final Fantasy game is pretty intense, but the game designers outdid themselves
this time. I’ll spare you the details and simply say that I was fighting this
battle for over two hours before I died and got the dreaded Game Over. Needless
to say, I was not happy. Still, to my credit, I tried the battle several more
times before giving up this time round.
I learned in later years that there
were two major things that led to my downfall. The first was that the monsters
in the game level up when your characters level up, which means that the more
powerful you get, the harder the game is to play. The other was that, in Final
Fantasy VIII, unless you really
understand all the spells and various systems in the game – which for most
people means having a walkthrough beside them – it’s next to impossible to
actually beat the final boss.
However, over the last couple weeks,
I finally managed it! I’ll admit that I was looking up some of the more finicky
parts of the game as I went along, and I definitely had a walkthrough open
telling me roughly how to win the final battle – it should say something that
the guide went along the lines of “Use these spells to boost the effectiveness
of these attacks and hope for the best”. It was a long and grueling battle, but
I won! And you know what? It was worth
it.
It was worth the time spent on the game.
It was worth all the aggravation and frustration. It was worth buying three
copies of the game. And, more than anything else, it was worth the wait. The
ending video of the game brought a phenomenal and touching conclusion to the
game’s story, which I never would have appreciated when I was younger. I also
caught all kinds of amazing plot twists that I’d never noticed the previous
times I played through the game.
I've said before that playing a
videogame is like controlling the main character of a book and this one is no
exception. Incredible as the story in this game is (and as much as I want to
“borrow” some of the plot twists), this is one case where I don’t think it
could have been more effective as a book. Or a movie, for that matter. It’s
small wonder that this game series is so popular. They just need to make the
end battles a little less grueling.
If there's any subject you'd like to see me ramble on about, feel free to leave a comment asking me to do so.
If there's any subject you'd like to see me ramble on about, feel free to leave a comment asking me to do so.
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