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WilWheaton

WilWheaton

Los Angeles, CA
June 2005

APR 14, 2009 09:26 AM

At the end of this month, I'm going to Detroit for a small ubergeek convention called Penguicon. I'm on eleventy million panels about everything from audiobooks to Star Trek, and I'm also pfacing off against Shawn Powers, the editor of Linux Journal in a very serious, very important battle for the ages featuring Combat on the Atari 2600. To warm up for this epic battle, the convention committee sent us each an Atari Flashback II so that we could enjoy our own training montages. I picked it up from my mailbox earlier this week, gently put it into my trunk, and drove home safely and calmly, respecting all traffic laws and my fellow drivers.

Once in the house, I unleashed my inner 8 year-old and tore the box open with reckless abandon. I grabbed the power supply and jammed it into the wall. I connected it to our television, and dove into Adventure, then Dodge-Em, then Yars' Revenge. I may have thrown some late 70s album rock onto the Sonos, to complete the experience.

"So ... it's great that you're having so much fun," my son said from the other side of the room while I was cheering the successful introduction of my Zorlon Cannon to the Qotile's bitch face, "but I'm working on my senior project here."

I toned down my celebration. "Sorry."

I switched to Asteroids, and after clearing two screens, I swear I could feel the chlorine in my lungs and on my skin from any given day in the summer of 1982.

"Hey, remember when you guys used to play your mom's 2600?" I let one small rock drift across the screen, while I racked up points blasting flying saucers.

He sighed and turned around in his chair. "Sort of. This is a really important project."

"Okay, I'll get out of here, but will you play with me when you're done? I need to, uh, practice."

He cocked one eyebrow. "You need to train? What?"

"For this thing at the end of the month. I'm playing Combat at this convention."

"You are so weird."

"I know. Will you play with me?"

"Yes." Our roles thoroughly reversed, he returned to his work and I went back to my office.

Awhile later, he called out to me. "Okay, I'm done!"

I stood up carefully, and slowly pushed my chair beneath my desk. I walked carefully through the house and did not scare my dog when I nearly tripped over her near the aquarium in the living room. I did not nearly stub my toe on the dining room table, and I was not out of breath and flush with excitement when I met Nolan in the family room.

We turned on the television, and a few minutes later, we faced off in tank pong with maximum walls. It was a furious battle, ending in a 7-7 tie when my last-second shot found its mark.

"Again," he said.

I suppressed a smile, and bumped the reset button. I quickly built an 8-3 lead, and Nolan never caught up.

"Two out of three?" I asked.

He made a face that was a combination of amusement and determination. "Yes."

He built a 10-2 lead almost instantly. I spent more time spinning around than I did actually driving my tank, though I bounced all over the map.

"I think there's a problem with this game," he said, as the match ended, 11-6. "It's way too easy to just chain your attacks together and completely own the other player."

"I think that's part of it, though," I said, starting a new game. "You've just got to find a way to keep moving and get in that first shot."

He got in the first shot, and the next five shots. I got in a couple shots of my own, but it wasn't enough. I realized, too late, that I was probably struggling because I'd forgotten to make Survivor play the appropriate 80s inspirational rock song in my head.

"You're the undisputed master of Combat," I said. "As your reward, you get to watch me play Adventure."

I flipped switches, and was soon on my way to collect the various items required to complete my quest.

"What's that?"

"Oh, that's my sword," I said, pushing my little box against an arrow-shaped icon.

"What do you use it for?"

"Slaying Dragons!" I said, as I entered a once-simple maze of passages that the passage of time had made as vexing as it was when I was eight.

"You realize you've gone into that dead end five times, right?"

"Quiet you. This is how we did it back in the 80s."

"You ran into the same dead end over and over again?"

"Yes, it was part of Reganomics."

I finally found my way out of the maze, and approached a castle, anxious to impress Nolan by grabbing the chalice within.

That's when the dragon showed up.

"What the hell is that?"

"It's a dragon, of course," I said, holding the joystick out in front of me like I always did, convinced that if I moved it around, it would help me escape faster.

That's when the dragon ate me.

"This is really what you guys did for fun?"

"Well, there was this, and we'd occasionally fend off Indian attacks when we weren't Dinosaurizing our caves, yeah."

He laughed. "What other games are on this?"

I showed him Yars' Revenge. "This was my favorite 2600 game when I was a kid. I liked it even more than [ii]Pitfall!"

He looked at me.

"I liked Pitfall! a lot."

He continued to look at me.

"We all liked Pitfall! a lot."

"So, you're this insect creature called the Yar," I said as the game began, "and this guy here is the Qotile. He destroyed your home planet or something, and you've built this Zorlon cannon to extract your titular revenge."

I flew around the screen, through the neutral zone and chipped away at the Qotile defenses. My Zorlon cannon activated, and I waited to take my shot.

"From time to time, though, the Qotile turns into a Swirl, and shoots itself at you."

That's when the Qotile turned into a Swirl, and I blasted it out of the sky.

"Yes!" I looked at him, so I could bask in his approval.

"That's it?"

"Well, you get to fly around in this cool screen between levels, too," I said, "and the second level has a rotating shield."

He looked at the flashing graphics on the screen and scratched his chin.

"How many people got seizures from this when you played it?"

"I ... do not know."

"I bet you I can destroy it three times without dying," he said.

"Do it." I handed him the joystick.

"So I shoot at this thing that looks like a distress signal?"

"The Qotile," I said. "Yes, you shoot at the Qotile. With your Zorlon Cannon. Because you're exacting --"

"Revenge. I got that."

I watched with more pride than I thought possible (or revealed to my easily embarrassed teenage son), as it took him about two minutes to do exactly what he said he'd do.

"Does this ever get hard?" He asked.

"THAT'S WHAT SHE SAID!"

He shook his head and handed the joystick back to me.

"Sorry. Reflex. Um, yeah, it gets challenging later on. The missile thing moves a lot faster, and the Swirls fly out a lot faster and more frequently."

"But it's pretty much the same two levels over and over again."

"The same two awesome levels, yes."

We looked at each other.

"It came with a comic book. Did I tell you about that?"

"You are so weird."

"But I'm also kind of awesome, right?"

We looked at each other.


Wil Wheaton is weird, and he is totally cool with it.

This month's Geek in Review stands entirely on its own, but also goes well (if I do say so myself) with this week's LA Daily -- click HERE to view.



Maryjay

Maryjay

Canada
November 2008

APR 15, 2009 06:44 AM

you are totally wierd...and we love you for that!!!!

motorfirebox

motorfirebox

Pittsburgh, PA
March 2004

APR 15, 2009 07:00 AM

unfortunately, my parents believed that video games were the devil. by the time i had friends with video games whose houses i could spend hours and hours at, it was all NES and SNES and Genesis, so i never got to spend much time with the 2600.

Jhay

Jhay

South Haven, MI
October 2007

APR 15, 2009 07:11 AM

I'm a little aggrivated that all the cons in recent history have charged so much for attendance. Did you know its $50 per adult to get into Penguicon? Hell even the MotorCity Comic Con is $20 a day, not including parking.

Where is it written that geeks must always be rich.. and where do I pick up my check?


Toku666

Toku666

Columbus, OH
May 2004

APR 15, 2009 07:12 AM

Wow. I am a fellow Pitfall!/Yar's Revenge fool. My grandma still has the photo that we sent to Activision. I stand dourly by the old television like a child ashamed of his own science fair project. I never did get the patch, either.

I once played Keystone Kaper for six hours. Mom was mad.

CobraR

CobraR

Charleston, TN
August 2006

APR 15, 2009 07:36 AM

Damn. That brings back memories. I was, more or less, part of the Nintendo generation but I do remember playing the old 2600 at one point way back in my youth.

PointBlank

PointBlank

New York, NY
November 2004

APR 15, 2009 07:56 AM

Missile Command on the 2600 is an all-time classic.

WyldeSage

WyldeSage

I'm lost
June 2008

APR 15, 2009 08:11 AM

My favorite Atari games are Yar's Revenge, Adventure, Zaxxon, and. Pole Position.

I miss my Atari 2600. My unit died a few years back, and I hung on to the box of game cartridges, figuring I would try and find another unit online. I never really found quite what I wanted, and ended up just getting rid of everything. I bought a computer version of some of the games, but it just wasn't the same. Maybe one of these days I will try and find a refurbished system and cartridges again...nothing beats Atari 2600, I miss it!

KorbenDallas

KorbenDallas

Qatar
January 2005

APR 15, 2009 08:23 AM

I own 90+ atari games, and three consoles. Best game ever? Human Cannonball.

Paisley

Paisley

USA
September 2006

APR 15, 2009 08:36 AM

Your son is the second person I've heard of with the first name Nolan. How strange.

Katieesq

Katieesq

USA
June 2008

APR 15, 2009 09:27 AM

This will most likely be the cutest thing I read today.

mydogfarted

mydogfarted

Oakland, NJ
June 2003

APR 15, 2009 09:30 AM

I just pulled my Atari 2600s out of storage. Now you are forcing me to play them again! *shakes fist angrily*

"Yes, it was part of Reganomics."



Line of the day.

BilliamCC

BilliamCC

Dallas, TX
July 2004

APR 15, 2009 09:30 AM

It's good to know I wasn't the only kid obsessed with Yar's Revenge.

J24U

J24U

Danvers, MA
February 2006

APR 15, 2009 11:30 AM

You need to bust out some Megamania on your son, see how he does at that once things start speeding up.

mydogfarted

mydogfarted

Oakland, NJ
June 2003

APR 15, 2009 11:46 AM

Let's see that wise ass kid play Kaboom on hard.

J24U

J24U

Danvers, MA
February 2006

APR 15, 2009 01:04 PM

Her's a real test; let him try to make some sense of E.T.

mydogfarted

mydogfarted

Oakland, NJ
June 2003

APR 15, 2009 01:24 PM

J24U said:
Her's a real test; let him try to make some sense of E.T.



No. That is child abuse. I can't condone that.

J24U

J24U

Danvers, MA
February 2006

APR 15, 2009 01:40 PM

mydogfarted said:

J24U said:
Her's a real test; let him try to make some sense of E.T.



No. That is child abuse. I can't condone that.



It's true, I should have known better both as a mandated reporter for the state of Ma and as an E.T. survivor.

Metaverse

Metaverse

USA
March 2005

APR 15, 2009 01:42 PM


"Yes, it was part of Reganomics."




LOL

And my favorite game was Decathalon. I broke 4 joysticks playing that game and am amazed I didn't give myself carpal tunnel or something as a child because of that game.

_margot_

_margot_

Los Angeles, CA
December 2007

APR 15, 2009 02:09 PM

This is brilliant, Wil. Thanks.

thefreak

thefreak

NEWSWIRE

Gardner, MA

APR 15, 2009 03:15 PM

One of the best reads I've seen in my time here. I just kept smiling and laughing as I kept reading. Good job. biggrin

-TM

cabaretic

cabaretic

Birmingham, AL
March 2005

APR 15, 2009 03:35 PM

How simplistic those early systems were, compared to today.

Salieri

Salieri

Denmark
July 2004

APR 15, 2009 06:51 PM

Wil, your articles actually make my day a little more awesome every time I read them. I seriously mean that.

Thanks, and I can't wait to read more. smile

MschfMayhemSoap

MschfMayhemSoap

Phoenix, AZ
April 2006

APR 15, 2009 08:34 PM

My uncle had the atari. I would go to his place and play Boxing, combat, and pitfall. Plus I would wonder what the hell that ET game was all about and why I keep falling into that hole?

squee_

squee_

Grand Marais, MN
September 2004

APR 15, 2009 09:48 PM

That was a great article. Makes me want to pull out the old Atari and play Combat right now.

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