Fission Impossible: Round Two of the Galaxy Game

At the mercy of game-playing mega-beings so advanced that all creation is their own personal theme park, our, erm, intrepid space team set off once more on a nose-dive into oblivion. That's what awaits them, anyway, should they fail in the next round of the Galaxy Game. Inspiring, really, knowing that. Sharpens the mind. No matter that they bungle their way across a series of planets, accidentally hypnotise a knackered dragon who's been waiting 3000 years for someone who will fight for the Golden Fleas, enjoy a run-in with the deathly Medusa (disguised as – an estate agent???), and land Arnold the Android in the Jeux Sans Frontieres from hell. They're getting through. They'll make it. They will survive. Won't they?