Jazzpunk game5/23/2023 ![]() So, we made Polyblank eat the electric pig. We'd scanned the barcode printed on the pig-on-wheels into her phone, her real-life phone, before our character ate it, and it gave us a message that suggested that Agent Polyblank shouldn't eat the electric pig. We were a long way from the twee game we thought we were playing. ![]() The next sick-making tunnel opened before me. It was somewhere around the time we were having a microtrip through technicolour tunnels that made us levitate that my friend said, "WE SHOULDN'T HAVE EATEN THAT PIG." My character bouncing around off fluorescent triangles, mangling my hand on WASD, I said "I'M GETTING NAUSEOUS," and she pointed to some microchips on a floor made of formulae and greek symbols and I put the chips in the computer's head. A hilarious and slightly demented trip through exotic environments, 60s spy jokes, and spectacular art.
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