I made such a massive sigh when I heard the next game on my review list was Rocket League that my neighbours mistook it for a black hole. Everything went flying out of their house and embedded itself into the wall not far from where I sat and I could hear screaming 'the end is nhy!' You might think that my line of thinking has been made rather obvious too soon but don't close this quite yet there is more to this. Once done with banging my head on the wall since I am not particularly inclined towards sports games I summoned up the courage and drank 10 cups of tea. Shortly followed by loading up the game to get it over with. To my surprise it wasn't the horrific experience I was expecting and I will explain why.