It only takes a moment. Your first, disturbing look at a marsupial in bondage fetish gear, leather straps scantily covering all four of its nipples. A glace around the surreal architecture of candy-colored adobe houses melted into dreamy, impractical shapes. An instant in the world of Zeno Clash is all you need to understand that, no, you're not in Kansas anymore. You're lost in some strange, new place. And you don't want to go home. In this age of interactive fitness fads and true-to-CNN wargames, Zeno Clash follows through on the real promise of gaming: to transport you into fictional worlds.