When Metal Slug turns from a run-and-gun to a sit-and-sulk...

You know you’re deep in the trenches of Metal Slug when you’ve blasted through your last life, hands sore from mashing the fire button, only to realize you’re out of quarters. 🤯 Just sitting there, clutching a grenade bigger than your own head, wondering how many coins you've sacrificed to this glorious chaos. 🚀💥

Every time, I swear, “This is the last run!” but then I see the tank and think, “One more go won’t hurt...” 😅 Anyone else lose track of time and quarters with this game?