MatGubbins gets straight into the Keyword Challenge with a 9-byter and then, immediately, follows it up with a second!
I’ve no idea if the challenge rules can even cope with that kind of out there thinking, but you have to admire the kid’s spirit.
A short load later and we’re presented with a marvellous title screen, in glorious chunk-o-vision™, and a colourful ‘press space to start’ prompt – the likes of which haven’t been seen since last year’s Run Ferrit.
There’s also a quick plug for some game or other, however, if this crap is anything to go by I wouldn’t give it a second thought.
Onto the game itself and it’s a master class in literal titular interpretation. (F’nar – Ed)
You play Mr Fluffykins whose cat, Steve, is perched upon a fence at the bottom of the screen. A randomly placed… sack… of ink, inexplicably marked ‘Q,’ is placed somewhere on the screen and your job is to locate it, move towards it (using the predefined, but comfortably traditional, QAOP) and pick it up.
BUT WAIT! There’s more…
Once in possession of the ink you need to – carefully – manoeuvre Mr Fluffykins towards the bottom of the screen. BUT BEWARE! Move too quickly and the ink will spill all over your nice clean shoes! (Possibly – Ed)
Deposit the ink into the signposted area and Steve will slink forward a little, all the time seduced by the sweet smell of rotting fish coming from the Wheelie Bin® at the far right of the screen.
HANG ON! You’re not finished by a long shot! Another bag of ink appears. CAN YOU RESIST?!?
NO! Collect the ink. Deposit the ink. Steve moves. Collect the ink. Deposit the ink… You get the idea.
Unfortunately Mr Gubbins has fluffed up again, this time managing not only to produce a more-or-less playable game, but also including some great UDGs while he’s at it.
I won’t spoil the ending for you – I think you’ve had more than enough excitement for one review – but MatG does leave it open for the sequel; RETURN PAPER TO BIN TO LET CAT OUT!
Score: 3 lives out of 9!
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Note: No animals, apart from Steve who injured his paw when he slipped on the fence at one point, were harmed in the making of this review. This review may contains elements that have been created or exaggerated for dramatic effect.
Scoreless?
A sack of ink? Q = A nice bottle of Quink Ink.
The cat is in the bin. There is no possible need to let the cat back out of the bin. No need what-so-ever.
Apologies! I have retrospectively applied a score.
It’s just struck me that this game would have been “topical” several years ago when the woman was caught on CCTV putting a cat in a bin. Therefore: extra crap points for being behind the times.