Have you ever felt that rush of adrenaline surge through your veins?
In the experience there are split second choices
Go! The answer is way ahead
Well, just keep on going
It’s all behind now!
The blood rushes back out of your head and you can now think clearly, your pupils return to normal, the goose bumps disappear, your breathing normalizes, your heart is the last to remember its over but after a while it goes “in… Out… In… Out… norm”
Have you felt the gush of air from the side window of that Mustang, the splatter of insects on the windscreen, the firmness of the steering, the speed, the sound of the gear shifting as you shift, making shoulders snap, the split second choices;
can I make it?
This infinitesimal decisive second, hands moving in complete unison with the feet, switching gear like a cheetah in full speed, steering spins like the plates of an old cd player, consistent, with all three mirrors caught at one glance!
The blur clears, the brake fumes lift, you can see the track again, the obstacle behind, the cheetah still in full throttle unflinching. With another glance you spot the bright color of victory a few meters ahead, you look around and you’re clear in for the cup, with arms out the window, and a nerves all relaxed, you go in for the finish!
Have you ever been on the run, bursting out that cave with your legs moving in more synchrony than a pendulum, the wind against your face, your feet up against the burning terrain, arms swinging giving the body more momentum, it’s just you and doomsday playing classic old Tom and Jerry, in that pump, your pupils dilate, you tackle problems before you get to them,
split second decisions;
run or jump?, slide or roll?
you approach and already the decision is foretold. This minute second window when all the options appear again, this time it’s not you but reflex throwing the die, casting the lot for your result
you’re up and over, looking back just wondering how much leaving things to your gut can positively pay off, you go in for the next round, sturdy and sound!
Well, have you?
All not limiting the vast ocean of experiences you immerse into. Begin the day with the pump and end with blurry content, pick up that pad, turn on the screen, It’s Gaming Time! It’s a raging communicable virus, get in contact and you’ll never leave, it’ll consume you, it’ll transform you.
Why begin your day on your old rickety bed? Wake to the feel of the immersion, get drowned in the oceans of San Andreas, inhale the burning rubber of NFS, get a good old morning exercise on the Run away from the spooky Temple, then call it a close in the heart melting ruins of the Tomb, or the mechanical knockouts from Real Steel fists of fury, or the adventure as you sleep with a reminder to raid is in a few seconds…only to hear, ‘Your Troops Are Ready!’
That’s the power of Infusion!
Give in, don’t struggle
It will consume your subconscious
Teleporting you to a brand new reality!