How fit is your right index finger? Is it ready for a workout? These are questions you might want to consider before taking control of Grave, a pistolpacking lunk whose only method of communication is the non-stop chatter of bullets. There’s no autofire in you see – holding the fire button charges a power shot – and this gothic gun turret of a human is restrained by butt-hugging leather trousers and an iron coffin chained to his shoulders. As murderous gangsters and mutants stream in from all sides, then, the hammer action of your trigger finger can’t afford to
