Ever since I could really remember, my family has been one of gamers. So, as a result of that we've always had the latest game console out at the time, (As far as I can remember.) NES, Genesis, SNES, etc. etc. The one I took the most fancy to was, indeed, our Genesis. Well, it's the one I remember playing the most. Now, I can't remember the day we got it, or how happy I was to be the owner of my very own 16-bit gaming console. I do remember the first time I played Sonic 2 though.
I was about 7 at the time (this was in 1996, I got a psx this year too.) didn't know anything about game genres, a console war, or of any substantial information about videogames, only that I enjoyed them. My dad was really into the Mega Man series; he hogged the NES and SNES ALL THE FUCKING TIME. Needless to say, the Genesis my console. I liked it that way though, in my mind I had the better console. Though, I think I just wanted to believe that really, really bad. (turns out I was right hurrhurr) So, the summer of my 7th year of living. I remember playing the genesis in the basement of my childhood home. It was a Lion King kind of day. (I played the hell out of that game, never beat it.) I got to the ostrich level and gave up because I couldn't stop dieing. Frustrated and downtrodden, I put the game away (I threw it) and proceeded to look for something else to play. I don't know if it was just the box art itself, or that sexy blue hedgehog. I knew when I saw the box art of Sonic 2; Dr. Robotnik grabbing the '2', seemingly wanting to eat it. Sonic being all like "Bish please" with his arms crossed. I dunno, I just had to play it.
I don't really know what I was expecting, given it was such a long time ago. Though looking at the back box... I probably thought it was some sort of racing game. Yet, when I put the game in, sang along to the catchy SEGA chime, and saw the opening menu. What I got was a game that would emanate years of fanboy-ism to come. "What is this game?", I expressed with great ignorance. What I truly remember is: spin dashing was complicated, I hated the fuck out of "Tails" and if you hit a spring dashing you forward, press down. It was very challenging for me as well, I remember. So hard in fact that I didn't beat it until I was 13.
Good times... good times.