Tagged "arcade"

A ball of clay rolling down a workshop bench. Everything you roll over sticks to you, every gram makes you stronger and clumsier, and the last gate always wants you small.

One bouncing slug, and it hurts you too — every shot comes back

Your ship has no gun. You tether the debris and swing it.

One button, one arc — and the platforms you land on come back as ghosts to stand on next run