Indy and Mike's suite
"Okay. I'm up again. Now, just gotta jump over this gap..."
Warrrgh... thud!
On the 134 television screen a digitally animated representation of Indiana Jones now lays crumpled and lifeless at the bottom of a deep chasm. Judging by the frustrated growl that rises from the much realer Indiana Jones on the couch, it's not the first time he's killed his video game self this afternoon on the very first level of his non-canonic Emperor's Tomb adventure.
"Stupid game," he mutters, and passes the Playstation controller to Moon again.
"I wouldn't have this much trouble doing it in real life."
Warrrgh... thud!
On the 134 television screen a digitally animated representation of Indiana Jones now lays crumpled and lifeless at the bottom of a deep chasm. Judging by the frustrated growl that rises from the much realer Indiana Jones on the couch, it's not the first time he's killed his video game self this afternoon on the very first level of his non-canonic Emperor's Tomb adventure.
"Stupid game," he mutters, and passes the Playstation controller to Moon again.
"I wouldn't have this much trouble doing it in real life."