Wild Fyre, Stern, 1978. Just your typical chariot race in a coliseum in the mountains where a man is about to be trampled to death and everything is on fire. Nothing to see here.
Comet
Comet. Williams, 1985, and it looks it. Quasi-photo-realistic people screaming in a washed-out rollercoaster car, and you only realize after a moment of looking that they’re somewhat upside-down, because the fairgrounds are turned 270 degrees and tucked in the top right corner. Also, there are fireworks *below* the rollercoaster car. And an evil toothy grin on the car’s front.
I don’t know where this track goes, but I suspect it is to their doom.
Oh and check out this stuck ball I managed to get while playing. Damn rollercoasters, always stopping in the middle of the track.
