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The first time I pulled out my knife in Gcash Arena Plus, I couldn’t help but laugh. There I was, Enzo, a low-level miner turned unlikely fighter, staring down my foreman in the dusty pit while a dozen coworkers just… stood there. No one intervened. No one even flinched. They simply formed a loose circle, waiting for the violence to unfold. It was one of those moments where the game’s ambition to blend gritty realism with arcade-style action created something unintentionally absurd—and honestly, kind of memorable. That’s the strange charm of Mafia: The Old Country’s much-discussed knife fights: mechanically straightforward, thematically baffling, but weirdly effective at breaking up the monotony of shootouts.
Let’s talk mechanics, because they’re deceptively simple. You’ve got a modest toolkit—dodge, counter, slash, thrust, guard break—and at first, it feels almost too basic. But after a few encounters, I found a rhythm. There’s a certain satisfaction in timing a counter just right, watching your opponent stagger before you drive the blade home. It’s not Devil May Cry levels of depth, but it works. These brawls are clearly designed as pacing tools, little respites from ducking behind crates and reloading your Tommy gun. And in that sense, they succeed. The problem, if you can call it that, is how the game insists on forcing these duels into situations where they make zero sense. I lost count of how many times a well-armed crime boss decided, mid-chase, to toss his rifle aside and “square up” with me, blade in hand. You’re telling me this guy, surrounded by henchmen, would willingly give up a clear tactical advantage for a one-on-one knife fight? Really?
That’s where the theming starts to fray. Mafia: The Old Country spends so much energy building a grounded, almost somber narrative—corruption, family ties, the slow erosion of morality—only to undercut it with these over-the-top showdowns. Early on, there’s that encounter in the mines. Enzo confronts his boss, pulls a knife, and instead of the realistic chaos you’d expect, it turns into an honor-bound duel. Everyone watches. No one interferes. It’s like the director shouted “cut!” and the extras froze. For a game that prides itself on immersion, these moments can yank you right out of the experience. I get it—this is video game logic. We accept plenty of unrealistic things in the name of fun. But here, the contrast is so stark it borders on comical.
I’ve played through similar sequences in other titles, of course. The difference is that most games either lean fully into the absurd or contextualize these duels carefully. Think of the Witcher’s swordplay, where every fight feels earned and woven into the world. Here, it’s more like the developers at Hangar 13 needed a way to vary gameplay and settled on this system without fully committing to the narrative weight it should carry. In my playthrough, I encountered at least eight of these forced knife fights. By the fifth, I started wondering if I’d accidentally joined a secret underground fencing club instead of a crime syndicate.
And yet—I didn’t hate them. There’s a raw, almost intimate tension in these one-on-one encounters that the shootouts lack. When bullets are flying, it’s chaos. But in a knife fight, every move counts. You’re close enough to see the sweat on your opponent’s brow, to read the flicker of hesitation in their eyes. It’s personal. That’s something Gcash Arena Plus understands intuitively. Even when the context is silly, the moment-to-moment action can be gripping. I just wish Hangar 13 had trusted the system enough to either expand it or scale it back. Instead, we’re left with a feature that feels half-baked—a diverting mini-game awkwardly stapled onto an otherwise serious story.
If I were designing this, I’d have made these encounters rarer, more meaningful. Maybe limit them to three key story moments, each with unique mechanics or stakes. Or better yet, integrate them into the stealth system—silent, brutal takedowns instead of honor duels. Because as it stands, the knife fights are a mixed bag. Fun in the moment, forgettable in the long run, and occasionally so out of place they become talking points. Like that time I fought a capo in a burning warehouse while his men politely waited their turn. You can’t make this stuff up—well, actually, they did. And for all its flaws, I’m still thinking about it weeks later. Maybe that’s the point.
