On August 3, 1999, Spectrum Zone, the predecessor of Computer Emuzone [CEZ], was launched. So, we are celebrating our 25th anniversary, and it is worth saying so, even though we have not been able to prepare anything special. We will continue here as long as we can. Thanks for everything!

Title: La Pulga
AKA: Bugaboo (The Flea)
AKA: Booga-Boo (The Flea)
Genre: Arcade
Type: Maze
Distribution: Commercial
Series: La Pulga
Price: 2050/2495/4000 Pts
Price: £6.95
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Efecto especial Spectrum: Paco Portalo
Gráficos Amstrad: Juanjo Redondo
Versión C64: Pedro L. Ruiz López
Dibujos C64: Ángel Domínguez
Música C64: Félix Arribas
Versión MSX: Steve & Ann Haigh
manualBUGABOO
We love you
Down through the inky spaces between worlds we fell, the ether whistling past.
Down, down into the blue, blue world below we fell landing easily on a shelf of rock. Alien vegetation pointed colourfully upwards towards the stars from whence we came.
SPROING!
An alien world a million light years from home, and what strange life will we find here? We sit and look out over the suns as they set in clouds of boiling vapours, the moons slowly gain dominance in the night sky.
SPROING! SPROING!
The planet surface is cold now, we are going to retire for the night, tomorrow we will explore. Strange, we all feel as though we are being watched. Silly really, new planets can do that to a person.
SPROING! SPROING! SPROING!
'Now out jump I, BUGABOO, now gone they have; out BUGABOO.'
'From depths darkest, goes Hippity Hop I.
Up to the sky.
Almost I fly. Now what think YOU.
Of BUGABOO?
Caves and ledges, Caves and ledges: upto hop I, though I no fly.
I am me.
BUGABOO and FLEAII (Yo see).
BUGABOO we love you. BUGABOO love people too.'
'Save from the monster me, else I be a very sad flea.'
SPROING! SPROING! SPROING! SPROING!
We love you
Down through the inky spaces between worlds we fell, the ether whistling past.
Down, down into the blue, blue world below we fell landing easily on a shelf of rock. Alien vegetation pointed colourfully upwards towards the stars from whence we came.
SPROING!
An alien world a million light years from home, and what strange life will we find here? We sit and look out over the suns as they set in clouds of boiling vapours, the moons slowly gain dominance in the night sky.
SPROING! SPROING!
The planet surface is cold now, we are going to retire for the night, tomorrow we will explore. Strange, we all feel as though we are being watched. Silly really, new planets can do that to a person.
SPROING! SPROING! SPROING!
'Now out jump I, BUGABOO, now gone they have; out BUGABOO.'
'From depths darkest, goes Hippity Hop I.
Up to the sky.
Almost I fly. Now what think YOU.
Of BUGABOO?
Caves and ledges, Caves and ledges: upto hop I, though I no fly.
I am me.
BUGABOO and FLEAII (Yo see).
BUGABOO we love you. BUGABOO love people too.'
'Save from the monster me, else I be a very sad flea.'
SPROING! SPROING! SPROING! SPROING!
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