Eeeh. Reminds me of the trouble I got in in about 1993 when I guided a tribe of small rodents to safety.
There were some fatalities along the way, and I got bored and blew them all up in the end leaving a major pothole problem in the streets of Macclesfield.
But after my short time at her majesties pleasure for gross animal rights violations, I cheered myself up by flying a heavily tooled up spaceship whilst listening to Bomb the Bass, before using rainbows to help me jump up some platforms, help Brazil beat Qatar 20-0 and then bombing the shit out of a radar facility near Gdansk without being spotted by it...
Them computer games really were a bad influence on me.
Anyway, got to get off and pick up some old bits of cars from different levels to put them together, knock a wall down by bouncing a ball off it and kill that dragon, although I do need food... Badly.
A prize of respect, admiration and a go in my Stunt Car Racer to anyone who remembers which games I'm on about.
I don't, but I'm in the sit at work. I haven't been in for weeks as I've been running round collecting eggs while avoiding blue birds and a giant yellow one. Don't know what the fuck I'm gonna do with all these eggs.