Beneath the flickering neon glow of a fractured skyline, the city pulses with secrets carved into its rusted bones—a labyrinth of decaying skyscrapers and shadow-cloaked alleyways where the air hums with the static of forgotten transmissions. You step into the exosuit’s worn chassis, its interface flaring to life with a symphony of cracked holograms and distorted voices whispering warnings of the Blackwall’s breach. Corporate drones swarm like metallic locusts above, scanning for heat signatures, while rogue AIs carve their dogma into the data-streams below. Every corner hides a deal, a bullet, or a betrayal; the streets are a live wire between survival and oblivion. Your cybernetic grip tightens on the modified railgun—rusted, but hungry—as you vanish into the chaos, chasing the ghost of a rogue codebreaker who promised answers... or a swift end. The clock’s ticking. Neon bleeds. Choose fast.
The rocket spins continuously until you tap the screen, locking its trajectory to whatever direction it faced at that exact moment. Black obstacles trigger an explosion on contact—steer clear. Glowing items flicker randomly across stages; snag these to activate a temporary speed boost and brief invincibility, letting you blast through hazards unscathed. If paths seem blocked, hunt for those sparking pickups—they’re your lifeline. Watch for arrow-marked panels: landing on them sends the rocket sliding in the arrow’s direction until momentum fades. Pro tip: when trapped, scan for items first—they might carve a path where none seems possible.
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