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How
ironic that Indy's favorite 'fun' place would hold such a deeply
troubling and terrorizing secret. Who'd ever guess that the sounds of
pizza munching, kids laughing, go kart engines roaring and Pac Man
gulping were there just to help drown out the distant echos
of...
screaming? Ah, yes.
A
creepy little girl peddles her tricycle down the hallway to greet you
upon entering from the front porch of our grisly and depressingly
disgusting old farm house.
A
n old time radio broadcasting from the 1940's, switching channels all
on it own...hands jutting out from the walls...
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hat about trying a different entrance? Er...maybe you won't want to
go that way, either.
Suddenly,
it's no longer about playing Lazer Tag.
It's
more about feeling your heart pounding in your ears and wondering
what the heck you just seen creeping down the hallway.
A
nd, somewhere in the shadows lurks 'The Reaper'. He's a permanant
resident in our arena of death and is constantly watching your every move.
Will
you meet him?
Will
you blindly shuffle right past him as he's crouched right next to
you, in some dark shadowed corner?
Or,
like most of our victims, will he basically just scare the living
pooh-pooh out of you?
OK, whatever. Come on, 'Tough guy'. Let's see what you got. |
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It's
more about feeling your heart pounding in your ears and wondering
what the heck you just seen creeping down the hallway.
A
nd, somewhere in the shadows lurks 'The Reaper'. He's a permanant
resident in our arena of death and is constantly watching your every move.
Will
you meet him?
Will
you blindly shuffle right past him as he's crouched right next to
you, in some dark shadowed corner?
Or,
like most of our victims, will he basically just scare the living
pooh-pooh out of you?
OK, whatever. Come on, 'Tough guy'. Let's see what you got.
$5 for a 10-minute game,
or included with our
$20 UNLIMITED STAMP! |