A game-by-game diary of my attempt to play every Nintendo game. From 8-Eyes to Zombie Nation and everything in between. Even that strange Christian game where you convert people by hitting them with fruit. Just wait. You'll see.
Thursday, December 08, 2005
Adventures of Dino Riki
Hudson Soft has a long history of deeply seated insanity, manifesting itself primarily by the fact that they expected people to play their games. A secondary symptom was that they remained completely oblivious to the fact that everyone, including their families, hated them and wanted them to die of syphilis.Here, Sum Gie is Dino Riki, a caveman with a penchant for drowning in 2 inch puddles of water. He also is intimidated by fish, much like my friend Sacha, who screams like a little bitch whenever we smash him in the face with a frozen trout.I really can't say anything funny about this game. I can't even say anything abusive about this game. I can only give you a rough approximation of what I was doing after about 5 minutes:
Location: Terminus (Where All Rail Service Ends, Brother), Georgia, United States
I'm 27, a self-made oil, rail and steel tycoon whose combined income makes Bill Gates cry like a little bitch. I look like Johnny Depp, Christian Slater, or Brad Pitt, depending on which chatroom I'm in. I have a 19" prehensile penis that I use to hold my coffee while I type. I know where Jimmy Hoffa lives, and I understand the language of cats. I help old ladies cross the street and translate ethnic slurs for cuban refugees in my spare time. I sleep only one hour a night. I make ice cubes with the power of my mind. I can touch MC Hammer. I know every rivet in the Russian T-34 tank. I've advised Presidents, slept with movie stars, and can organize my sock drawer in less than 23 seconds.
And I still have time to do this blog.
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