I never understood the appeal of trophies. It's a complete immersion breaker. There you are running on the roof tops in your Assassin's outfit, and suddenly here pops up a floating flag in the middle of nowhere. Or while trying to survive a shoot-out in the flavellas of Sao Paulo, here jumps an annoying pop-up telling you you are now an expert marksman for killing 50 enemies.
Get off my lawn, I'm trying to play the friggin game!







