Welp, it's official–Arkham Shadow has thoroughly convinced me that I'm too old to hang with these young whipper snappers and their VR technology.
While playing tonight, I was on the level after the sewers where you're running around the streets of Gotham beating up thugs. I was totally sucked into the fantasy. I
was Batman: dropping smoke bombs, throwing batarangs, all that jazz. My fists were instruments of justice, and I was loving the power fantasy.
At one point I stepped forward to beat a thug into submission and I got a little too carried away. I was punching him down into the ground, shouting, "I AM
JUSTICE!! I AM
THE NIGHT!!" and I must have stepped a little too far forward because my next punch to his virtual head connected with my very real FULL can of coke, and I sent it flying across the room at which point it splattered all over the wall.
My partner frantically got up from their chair and said, "holy shit, really??" to which I could only reply, "it's a great game."
10/10 VR experience, just be mindful of your surroundings.