Grudge Warriors - Reception

Reception

Reception
Aggregate scores
Aggregator Score
GameRankings 48%
Review scores
Publication Score
GameSpot 5.1
IGN 5.5
Official PlayStation Magazine (US) 2/5

Upon its release, IGN noted that Grudge Warriors's "manual reads like a Twisted Metal rip-off. The game controls mirror Twisted Metal. Even the title -- Grudge Warriors -- is Twisted Metal-ish", yet the publication compared its gameplayer to Blaster Master. The publication praised both the bizarre setup of the game, and the fully playable nature of the game as soon as the disc was inserted; the praised ended there.

IGN strongly criticized the fundamental gameplay, where it took a player thousands of shots to destroy a single enemy, which combined with poor camera control led to constant frustration. GameSpot noted that the single-player mode was essentially deathmatch with some slight semblance of objectives thrown in, and decided the title was "best ignored by fans of meaningful gameplay". The sound was similarly lambasted for being cheap and lackluster. Gaming Age found that though the added complexity and puzzle-solving to find the generators was enjoyable at first, it grew boring after all enemies on the match were dispatched, and the player was left running in circles to find the last generator. Overall, the game has a 48% ration on Game Rankings based on fourteen reviews.

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