Le Perv (by Carpenter Brut) - Hotline Miami 2: Wrong Number OST Extended
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- เผยแพร่เมื่อ 1 ต.ค. 2024
- Now without the hiccup :D Enjoy!
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Extended with Audacity.
I do not own anything Hotline Miami related, nor anything used in the making of this video except for my laptop.
Note: As this video automatically has a copyright claim, I am not claiming ownership of this music, as the song Le Perv was produced and is owned by Franck Hueso i.e. Carpenter Brut. Therefore, I will comply with a request to take this video down completely.
Lets be real, this was the most intense level.
assault is better
Yeah it was com
It was pretty insane but I had more trouble with death wish and dead ahead the big guys were annoying though
this and deathwish, roller mobster is such a banger
because there is no way you can overhear that whole thing. it's like a half an hour eargasm
Is that a challenge
The whole level was a masterpiece inside of another masterpiece.
The wind whipped Tourim’s face as he hurtled through the sky, strapped tightly into the undercarriage of one of the sentinels’ strange flying machines. The sounds of war could scarcely be heard over the roar of the heavens, and clouds veiled his sight. Suddenly, the winged carriage plunged downward, its bat like wings folding into its body. The clouds parted way to reveal the battle below. Volleys of arrows streaked across the fields, and the report of gunfire shook the air. Tourim pulled a belt on his rigging, loosing himself. As he plummeted toward the ground, his glider unfurled its wings and swooped back into the clouds. Continuing his dive, the sentinel steered himself toward a massive pike square in the center of the fray. At scarcely ten leagues from the earth, he spread his arms, engaging his airsuit’s folding wings, and darted toward his prey. His swift descent halted as he drifted parallel to the grass, detaching his unwieldy pack and rolling to his feet, his spear now engaged. On the fringes of his vision, he saw that his team had all landed similarly, and engaged their targets. The first rebel scarcely had time to react before a slender spearhead impaled the back of his neck, rendering him dead and motionless in a graceful twist. Tourim cued his weapon back as he swung about the flanged butt of his polearm, breaking the spine of another conscript. Panic began to seize the hearts of the Dawnmire pikemen as their rear began to fall. Tourim assumed a defensive guard as a small squad broke off of the formation to face him. As they flanked his sides, he caught the haft of one of their piles on the curved wings of his spear, binding it with a twist and lunging forward to engage. He continued past his foe, slamming the butt of his arm into the base of the soldier’s skull. Seamlessly, he swung around to catch another in the knee and sent a thrust into yet another warrior’s hand. Tourim quickly disengaged, leaving the remnants of the squad in pursuit. He quickly reached for his handcannon, a stout pepperbox chambered in sentinel-grade rounds, and blew the arm off of the pike square’s officer. As expected, their ranks fell into a frenzied panic, unsure whether to retreat or pursue, as they continued to fend off the Cruensis forces in front of them. The confusion was cut short by a small detachment of Cruensis light cavalry, who broke the rebel lines beneath the steel-clad hooves of their steeds. Tourim, now solidly surrounded by what remained of the opposition, began to spin his polearm above his head, cutting at all angles around himself. As they began to close in, however, he threw his spear in front of himself as he drew his arming sword and buckler, barreling his way past the weakest link in the surrounding ring. His pistol spewed fourth death from its muzzle, loaded with hefty lead shot, felling several of Dawnmire’s troops as he retreated. Another cavalry charge left the formation in ruins. Taking a second to survey the battlefield, Tourim saw that his fellow sentinels had found similar success in their assault. A sharp horn blast pierced through the clash of steel as the Dawnmire general plunged the beak of his hammer into the earth in surrender. Similarly, the rebels set their arms down, albeit with visible reluctance. Wordlessly, Tourim retrieved his spear, and disappeared with his team over the hill, blood and steel glinting in the sunlight.
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I'm still listening to this even though I never played Hotline Miami before
play it
play it
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play it
play it
sounds like you're REALLY in the face of evil
30minutes music for hurting other people
this is best track in hm2
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you forgot Roller Mobster
My favorite was either Sexualizer or Roller Mobster honestly.
But this is *really* fucking good
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Pov: you are here becouse Silvagunner remixed whitty
Shhhh
nah im here because carpenter brut is cool
nah i'm not i am here because i wanted to hear le perv
Oh boy, can't wait for fnf fans to say le perv from friday night funkin....
yer
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Very gud
Did someone come from SiIvaGunner actually?
here
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Me
I feel bad for those who did
@@SyrupSpatter Nah I already knew this song and I felt like listening to it after SiIvagunner posted
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