*spoilers* Episode 5 Achievements/Trophies Speculation
http://www.giantbomb.com/the-walking-dead/61-34205/achievements/?sgid=4473
Now that we are fully up to date on everything up to episode 5, I'd say it's time to speculate.
"Stay Close To Me" seems that everyone except Clem and Lee die by the end (since it IS the final trophy before the one for beating Ep5), and that Clem and Lee spend Lee's/their? final moments together.
Maybe Clem gets bitten too? "Twice Shy"? My only guess.
"The Marsh House" is pretty obvious.
"What's in the Bag" seems interesting. I have no clue here.
"There Ain't No Way" The picture seems to be someone being eaten by walkers, but I can't really tell who... maybe Walkie Talkie man?
"What Remains" ....just one silhouette on a hill... who could it be? All I know is it doesn't look like Clem... and Lee is guaranteed to die.
I can't really infer anything about "Into the Fire" and "Mercy".
Anyone else care to take some guesses?
Now that we are fully up to date on everything up to episode 5, I'd say it's time to speculate.
"Stay Close To Me" seems that everyone except Clem and Lee die by the end (since it IS the final trophy before the one for beating Ep5), and that Clem and Lee spend Lee's/their? final moments together.
Maybe Clem gets bitten too? "Twice Shy"? My only guess.
"The Marsh House" is pretty obvious.
"What's in the Bag" seems interesting. I have no clue here.
"There Ain't No Way" The picture seems to be someone being eaten by walkers, but I can't really tell who... maybe Walkie Talkie man?
"What Remains" ....just one silhouette on a hill... who could it be? All I know is it doesn't look like Clem... and Lee is guaranteed to die.
I can't really infer anything about "Into the Fire" and "Mercy".
Anyone else care to take some guesses?
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My money is on Gwyneth Paltrow's head.....
Twice Shy (chapter 2) is a poem by Seamus Heaney. Make of it what you will.
Twice Shy
Her scarf a la Bardot,
In suede flats for the walk,
She came with me one evening
For air and friendly talk.
We crossed the quiet river,
Took the embankment walk.
Traffic holding its breath,
Sky a tense diaphragm:
Dusk hung like a backcloth
That shook where a swan swam,
Tremulous as a hawk
Hanging deadly, calm.
A vacuum of need
Collapsed each hunting heart
But tremulously we held
As hawk and prey apart,
Preserved classic decorum,
Deployed our talk with art.
Our Juvenilia
Had taught us both to wait,
Not to publish feeling
And regret it all too late -
Mushroom loves already
Had puffed and burst in hate.
So, chary and excited,
As a thrush linked on a hawk,
We thrilled to the March twilight
With nervous childish talk:
Still waters running deep
Along the embankment walk.