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Title: Road Rash
Author:Electronic Arts
Rom Player: Gens
Reviewer: Dennis

Synopsis: A great racing game. What made this one fun was you could beat your opponents senseless and then run over their sorry asses. All for money and a better bike. You raced in six races in five levels. To move on to the next level, you had to finish 3rd or better in every race. If you needed to, you could do a race again to either get a better position or make more money. As each level progressed, the races got longer. This game was funny as hell, too. If you hit a car, you'd go flying through the air, and you could run around looking for your bike. You could even finish the race running across the finish line without your bike.

Graphics- The graphics looked good and reminded me of Hang On. After a race, you were treated to an animated scene and a comment from another racer.

Sound- Sound consisted of the moan of your bike's engine or its idle. The music was great. Pretty much a rock sound to it.

Overall- There's so much fun stuff to do in this one, you will play this one for hours. Between doing all kinds of insane stunts and brawling with your fellow racers, you'll bust a gut with laughter. Half the fun to this is watching the racers get trashed. Too damn funny. Buy it, steal it, or download it. Any way you can, get this game!

Best Cheats: Nothing Entered

Game Play: 10
Graphics: 8
Music/Sound: 8
Originality: 10
Overall Rating: 10

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