My First 20 Hours With Wasteland 2

My First 20 Hours With Wasteland 2
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“Forsaken by his people, he strode into the wasteland,” the narrator intones in the intro to Fallout 2. 16 years later, and creator Brian Fargo has delivered that promise anew in a very literal way: by making Wasteland 2, a spiritual successor to his Fallout games that’s also a… sequel to their predecessor.

That’s a mouthful of a description. It’s appropriate, though, given how odd Wasteland 2 can often feel. This is a game that bears an immense burden of everything that came before it, to the point where it’s impossible to talk about without mentioning its relationship to the original two Fallouts. Playing it feels that way, too. It was carried into existence on the back of nostalgia-fuelled crowdfunding, beta testing, and the hopes and dreams of its developers and expectant players.

Wasteland 2 is a difficult game to play because it bucks many trends in mainstream role-playing games today by remaining deliberately old-fashioned. Compared to modern standards like Dragon Age or Skyrim, it’s incredibly hard to comprehend at times, let alone play. And it’s certainly nothing like the lackadaisical approach to picturesque, open-world RPGs that Bethesda popularised with the Elder Scrolls series, and has now applied to its version of the Fallout franchise.

But I think this is also a good thing. Its intangibility, and its ensuing difficulty, is an aesthetic choice, rather than a functional oversight.

I say this having played a great deal of Wasteland 2 and experienced very little of it at the same time. My Steam account informs me that I’ve put in more than 20 hours. Wasteland’s creators, meanwhile, claim it takes upwards of 70 to complete the entire campaign. Both of these numbers are meaningless as a tool to judge progress in a game like this, however. I feel like I’ve only played a fraction of my 20 hours inside it. And that’s because I’ve either restarted Wasteland or stepped back to a save point so far behind me that I sacrificed a serious chunk of time at least 5 or 6 times now.

My First 20 Hours With Wasteland 2

I had to keep restarting and reloading Wasteland 2 for not better reason than this: I kept fucking up, and irreversibly so. I’d build the wrong foursome of starting characters, and wouldn’t be able to hold my own in the game’s vicious combat system. Or I’d fail to plan ahead and stock up on supplies, leaving my squad of post-apocalyptic peacekeepers (Rangers) hopelessly drained for a critical encounter. Or — and this happened twice already — I would move too slowly in responding to various crises across the nuked-out near-future Arizona, leaving the world I was trying to hold together to descend slowly into chaos. That, or just erupt straight into it.

I kept trying new things to see if I could survive longer in the Wasteland before I gave up and decided to start fresh. All those myriad attempts later, and I still don’t feel like I’ve cracked Wasteland 2 open enough to get a proper taste of the meat inside yet. I’m still just learning how to play it in the first place. This learning process is very compelling, but I’m not sure it will always be that way.

The wonderful part of Wasteland 2 is that it demands a particularly patient, studios kind of gameplay because of how opaque it is at face value. That can also be its greatest weakness, however. The game has revealed very little of itself to me. Instead, it’s preferred to challenge me to figure everything out myself.

I appreciate it when a game invites me in with such a bold, presumptuous call-to-arms. But I’m also not sure that makes it actually want to play it. At its most frustrating, Wasteland 2 has allowed me to trip over my own virtual shoelaces so clumsily that I’m left infuriated at how it seems passively indifferent to the amount of time and energy I’ve sunk into trying to make it through a particularly nasty and violent slog through a sprawling prison complex before I finally realise that: yep, I should have been managing my characters more tactfully several hours ago.

Far more often, however, I just end up feeling lost. Hitting a wall in this game is always a grim moment of reckoning that forces me to reconsider practically every decision I made leading up to when things started to hit the fan. I remain fundamentally optimistic about Wasteland 2, however, for this very reason.

The game might frustrate me, even overwhelm me. But it’s also made me remember that getting lost was an important part of what made Fallout 1 and 2 special. Overcoming one’s fear and trepidation was essential to unlock the true beauty of these games. They let you stumble about so heedlessly that finally finding your way became its own reward.

It Brings Back Lots Of Great Stuff From The Good Old Days

Wasteland 2 is a role-playing game through-and-through in the old school, PC-based, “I have no idea what the fuck I’m doing yet but gimme another 200 hours and I’ll have a strategy guide for you” kind of way. Much like the recent RPG Divinity: Original Sin, seasoned genre fans will probably be delighted to see many long-lost motifs make a return here: dialogue options and plotlines lines branching ever-outwards in different directions, skills encouraging mastery, experimentation, and combination for maximum effect, inventories and status-bars demanding tireless micro-management.

At the same time, however, Wasteland also makes some welcome changes to the original Fallout paradigm. Most notably, you control a squad rather than a single character. This turns the game into a tense, squad and turn-based tactical game when it comes to combat. And there is a lot of combat, seeing as this is the post-apocalypse and killing each other seems to be the main thing people are into after civilisation fell. I think this is what Fargo meant when he told me earlier this summer that the game mixes equal parts of Fallout and the original Wasteland. His new game is a fascinating combination of two normally distinct genres. It’s sort of like XCOM: Enemy Unknown, but only if that game was played in slow motion, had an interesting story and cast of characters, and provoked more complex moral questions than: “What space alien should I shoot at next?”

From its very first moments, Wasteland forces you to make uncomfortable choices. There’s the character creation system, for starters. You get four Rangers to begin with (a number you can, and should, quickly start adding to), all of whom must work together in near-perfect unison to execute a smooth lift-off in the game. Not coincidentally, this is where I started to feel lost. I consider myself fairly well-versed in nineties-era CRPGs, and even then being confronted with Wasteland’s eclectic mixture of skills took me aback. Just look at this thing:

My First 20 Hours With Wasteland 2

Impressive, all those different numbers and bars to fill up. But, wait a minute: what on earth is “toaster repair?” Is it better to start out with points in “lockpicking” or “safecracking?” Must there always be a distinction between “brawling,” “bladed weapons,” and “blunt weapons?” Aren’t you basically doing the same thing, whether it’s with a rusty scythe you picked up off the ground or a…rusty spiked bat you also picked up off the ground?

Wasteland presents all of these options with neutral descriptors, saying what they help a character do but never explaining whether or not they’re truly important. That’s up to you to figure out. I’ve found the game challenging enough on its normal difficulty that getting past this first step proved an anxiety-inducing gamble.

In very my first playthrough, for instance, I created one character intended to be a dedicated techie — the kind of person that could hack into things and fix other things on the fly. Another, meanwhile, was primarily a diplomat: high in charisma and intelligence, with skill points for smooth-talking and outsmarting people. Both of these characters quickly showed me that they were valuable in overcoming certain specific obstacles but utterly useless in even lending a helping hand in most other areas. Within an hour or two, I was underground in a basement trying to fend off gigantic man-eating cockroaches, my “diplomat” using all of his turns to run helplessly in the other direction while the techie, fresh out of ammo for her plasma pistol, kept trying and failing to stab one with a knife she wasn’t experienced enough to use. This left my other two Rangers — the only two who could handle pistols and rifles effectively — to fend off all the giant bugs on their own. And then one of them was eaten.

Ah, well, I thought. Poor guy. I guess it’s time to reload again.

Just trying to make your way around the world is similarly tricky. Useful supplies have been relatively scarce in Wasteland 2 for me so far, which means I ended up scouring every nook and cranny of every dungeon I went into for treasure chests — or whatever the post apocalyptic dystopian sci-fi versions of those two things are. A good chunk of these ended being rigged with explosives or other traps. I hadn’t thought to invest in “trap disarming” in my first go-around. Or my second, as much as it was starting to sound like a pretty good idea to consider. Because, really: who goes for disarming traps as their skill of choice when there are things like “assault rifles” and “weapon-smithing” sitting right next to it? Disarming traps would have been a hell of a lot more useful, I soon realised after staring down a third innocuous-looking metal crate in one level after the first two in that room had exploded in my face.

“Seems like doing that set off a trap,” the game quipped in its ongoing text log of your adventures. “Maybe be more careful?”

Wasteland lays a trap for you, and then it makes fun of you for stepping in it. Somehow, even the hints this game sparingly doles out feel like thinly-veiled barbs. How wonderfully vindictive; how gleefully cruel.

…But It Also Brought Some Of The Bad Stuff Back With It Too

My First 20 Hours With Wasteland 2

I’ve learned how to play Wasteland by making mistakes over and over again, then doing my best to learn from them when the game scolds me — or, more often, just lets me die. Gradually, I began to turn my characters from lumps of ill-formed clay into ambidextrous multitaskers who always know how to use at least one deadly weapon. The times I forgot to pick up ammo or scrounge for supplies forced me to use every conceivable item in my inventory to some advantage. I began to appreciate the true value of mundane skills like being able to repair objects, rather than being enthralled by the promise of one day shooting a bazooka at a giant mutant.

In other words: little by little, I see that I’m uncovering the secrets necessary to just be able to play Wasteland. Before I can even settle into a comfortable groove, however, the game is already greets me with other, far more sinister challenges. A virulent zombie-like infection begins to spread, roving gangs of marauders constantly threaten your every move, nuclear threat looms ominously. Entire swaths of the map can be destroyed if these issues aren’t addressed quickly enough, meanwhile, which has only added to the pressure of feeling like I must quickly master any number of techniques and abilities I’ve only just became aware of. This is where all the starting and re-starting comes in, if that wasn’t clear.

I’m Still Not Sure If It’s A Good Game, But I’m Ok With That

Is that a bad thing? Not necessarily. But as I continue to play Wasteland 2 in fits and starts, I keep thinking back to what Brian Fargo said to me earlier this summer about his love of “rabbit holes” — the storylines that are played out to their fullest extent, leaving a player to question whether or not they feel they actually did the right thing by saving one small settlement when the other could’ve offered some special device that would really come in handy right about now. Or maybe they just genuinely aren’t sure if they did the right thing, morally speaking.

“That’s what makes choices meaningful in games,” Fargo told me at the time. “When you can’t just reload and try again. Because when you can undo everything constantly, you lose some of the drama from the story. Players should look back and think to themselves: ‘God, I’d completely forgotten about that moment, it’s been so long.'”

I love Fargo’s idea as a method of storytelling. It’s harder for me to stomach when it comes to the actual gameplay in Wasteland 2, however. I enjoyed the silly feeling of stumbling into traps, or accidentally shooting one of my own party member’s face’s off, the first time I ran into these hurdles. Maybe even the second. By the third time, though, I was practically pleading with the game to be more forgiving.

Difficulty is a matter of personal taste, of course. But compare Fargo’s comments to something that XCOM: Enemy Unknown developer Jake Solomon told me before that reboot was released back in 2012. As with Wasteland 2, nostalgia is a core part of XCOM’s identity. Solomon told me that trying to appeal to the memories that people had of the original XCOM games didn’t fit so neatly with his sensibility as a designer, however:

When old gamers get together we talk about that with nostalgia — “Wasn’t that awesome? That game wouldn’t give a shit! It would just shoot all your guys!” But as a designer, I’m sort of like, “what the fuck am I doing?” Players are just gonna get off the drop ship and die, there’s no recourse? Unless I’m trying to teach them something philosophically, there’s nothing the player’s going to take away from this. So we’ve tried to eliminate anything that comes across as having no counter to it. The game isn’t just like, “Eh, sorry! Tough shit.”

Wasteland 2 is the kind of game that isn’t scared to tell you: “Sorry! Tough shit.” The original Fallout games weren’t either, in many ways. But there was something so captivating at their core that made their clumsy elements palatable, even charming.

I still don’t know if Wasteland 2‘s heart beats as strongly in comparison. At face value, it can often end up looking like a cheaper version of Fallout more than a proper “successor.” But if Fallout taught me anything, it’s that games like this take time to understand and explore before gamers can begin to truly appreciate and evaluate them. Despite the many wrong turns I’ve already taken in Wasteland 2, I’m intrigued enough to keep picking away it at in my own bumbling way.


  • That intro movie is so B grade lol. I’m 6 hours in and realised I screwed up a couple of my squad members >< There is currently a inner war in my mind, the ADD in me is telling me to start over and make the perfect squad while the sensible half is telling me it’s ok and to just to go with it. ARHH the agony of it all!

  • Yeah sorry, the graphics look amazing and I loved Fallout 1 and 2 when it was released, but that was in the days when making the wrong decision in Space Quest 5 would meant a whole restart near the end of the game, it was a different time.

    Now I am Danny Glover-ing ( it when it comes to games, I don’t want to restart because I made dumb decisions early on. Pity, the graphics look amazing, maybe future patches will fix it, until then I will just sit here and drool at my desk.

  • Unless you’re skipping or somehow missing recruiting Angela Deth before you leave the Ranger HQ I don’t get how you can be having such a hard time. She’s ridiculously overpowered and while she doesn’t stay with you forever she stays more than long enough for you to find your feet and smooth out the leveling curve.

  • I just reached damonta. Having a blast so far. Its a good challenge. Im using the pre made characters with some slight changes using fade, hex, cold eye and pills

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