Assassin’s Creed 3 monopolized attention at E3 like an irritating hyperactive two-year-old on an overdose of e-numbers:
“Look at me! Look at me! Look! At me! Conversely, LOOOOOOOOOOOK! ...At me.”
“I don’t want to. Get off the ceiling, foolish boy. Cease that Exorcist-esque head rotation and projectile vomiting, and go wash my car.”
Into the resultant publicity-maelstrom was cast this fresh crop of imagery. Hit the gallery for such delectation-able delectation as: shenanigans in a tree (in the manner of an incontinent pensioner’s cat squandering the time of the fire service), clandestine creepings in dark alleys like some kind of sex pest, and other quintessential Assassin’s Creed wonderment.
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