I spent 2 hours making every wrong decision I possibly could in Battlestar Galactica: Scattered Hopes, and as my fleet burns around me I’m never going to figure out who the Cylon was
Hands-on | My ships are on fire, my workers are rioting, one of my advisors is a Cylon spy, and I’ve never had a truer Battlestar Galactica experience than in roguelike Scattered Hopes
