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One thing that I don't understand. I don't mean to be trolling, but it's just that everyone has now said that Square is a company that can't make any good games, I'm not one of those fans, but I understand a lot of you are out there. What's confusing me is that why does everyone think, even though Square can't make good games anymore, that FF Versus 13 will be the second coming for the company? I can see how a FF7 remake would be good for the company cause that game was an established hit. However, no one has actually played Versus 13. For all we know the game could end up being just as bad to people as FF 13 was. Personally I hope it isn't.

some good news would be that Square decided to hire some competent writers

Just make Versus XIII already and stop making sequels to 13

i would rather have Versus XIII

paradigms suck