A last hurrah for the video game challenge:
Well here I am, on the run from the mob. Lin Hyle, that’s the pork-peahatted big boss that I’ve done wrong. Like, like I don’t really know what I did to burst his bubble. Sure, if I had the time I could puzzle it out, but doesn’t even matter.
I had to ditch my beetle about a mile back; the shift lever jammed into park after I hit a hole, and I skidded into a tree. Jumping out, I could see even in the dark, nuts missing from my wheels. It had been a setup.
I grabbed my keys and some rope from the trunk and took off into the depths of the woods. In the distance I hear a train sounding its lonesome “choo….choo…”. But every sound seems to scare me at this point, and everything, too. It feels like enemies are all around, and I know the power and the… the thoroughness of Lin: he doesn’t just make you dead, he makes you redead.
Who am I? And why do I feel surrounded by my foes?