Features
- An unprecedented level of interaction – Equip and use a multitude of tools, weapons and station equipment to smash face or keep your own face from being smashed in.
- A minimalistic interface – Stay immersed in the game, free from screen clutter. All you need to know is that you’ve got a weapon and that you’re not dead. Yet. What’s that hull breach doing there?
- A crumbling infrastructure – Nothing says space horror like welding an airlock shut to avoid being sucked into space. I’m sure the players outside won’t mind. Why don’t you ask them over by that cracked window panel? They look angry.
- Group up with other survivors – Form gangs with your fellow survivors to share vital resources and bolster your defenses against the station’s unwanted inhabitants, including other players. When your friends have outlived their usefulness, put them out of their misery. There’s no one around to see, except overly attached robot girlfriend. It’s okay though, she won’t tell anyone; she doesn’t have a voice box.
- Stockpile supplies and fortify defenses – Whether you’re alone or grouped up with 3 other people of comedically conflicting personalities, you can hole up anywhere and deploy equipment for your own strategic purposes. Or maybe you just like the view. Grab a plasma torch and start laser-welding up those doors and vents, because the last thing you want is a space voyeur peeking in on your futuristic tea party. I suppose you could even try welding something to a drinking glass too, because you’re an idiot. (Caution: Molten glass is both hot and very hot)
- A full-fledged crafting system – You won’t be duct taping a nuke to a chainsaw, but at least you can cut a spare beam into a makeshift sword, or strap a remote trigger to a fuel cell. It’s not like you need fuel for your Scooty-Puff Jr. I tripped over it and broke it, sorry.
- Not all space monsters are created equal – I know the Constitution said all men are created equal, but this isn’t America anymore! Or is it? Well, space monsters aren’t men anyway, and besides, space is on the South side of the border.
- A locational damage system – That guy probably won’t be walking straight after you shatter his kneecap with a metal pipe. Then again, neither will you when the one hiding behind you takes a swing at your leg. Maybe you should let him get the other one too, just to even it out. You’ll be like Stephen Hawking at the hundred-meter dash. I hear he’s pretty good.
- Persistent needs and injuries – Remember when you used to complain about your mom’s cooking? Well, she got shot out the airlock. What do you mean you can’t feel your leg anymore? Put a band-aid on it, I’m sure it’ll heal. Seriously, stop whining.

