(POST UPDATE: Mr. Torgue emailed me to say that his amps, “GO WAY F#*KING HIGHER THAN SPINAL TAP’S AMPS!!!” He then asked me to, “APOLOGIZE AND CHANGE THAT S#*T!!!” My bad, Mr. Torgue. Post edited.)
Having been a massive, massive fan of Borderlands and Borderlands 2 (I have ~500 hours clocked-in between the two, per my Steam account), I was anxious to get a hold of Borderlands: The Pre-Sequel! (BLTPS from here forward) on release day some 3 months prior now. While it didn’t quite quell my desires to see a Borderlands 3, what I didn’t anticipate was how much the artwork would motivate me to tell its hidden stories.