Last night I decided that I would play Batman: Arkham Asylum as I still want to progress in that game in balance with my Eve game time. Because I love being Batman. Booya.
Last night I got to the Killer Kroc "level". And I have not been so frantic in a game since my days of playing Doom II and getting down in health and ammo and freeing an ambush in the dark room ahead.
I don't want to spoil it for anyone but let's just say that the flight-fight response of adrenaline was pumping through my body and in the game flight was impossible. I was well and truly freaked out by the suspense and I died four times before completing the level (twice when trying to run). I couldn't believe the panic that flowed through me when I knew Kroc was coming but didn't know from where. Intense.
Once I was finally done I had a huge sigh of relief and quit the game for less stressful Wii Super Mario with the wife.