PCF writes: "With a missile on my tail in the skies above Rio de Janeiro, I execute a perfect manoeuvre. Ramming on my airbrakes, I loop in the air, come face-to-face with my adversary and fire a missile right up his jet nozzle. As glittering shards of plane fall about me, my phone rings. It's someone called Iceman and he says I can be his wingman anytime. Weird.
Unfortunately, jaw-dropping moments like the one described above are irritatingly few and far between in Tom Clancy's H.A.W.X. They do happen, but they're about as regular as a constipated tramp after a massive Imodium overdose. And when flying 10,000 feet above the air at 1,000 kilometres per hour becomes boring, you know something's up."
