Navigate with the WASD keys, leap using SPACE, access the score table via TAB, crouch by pressing C, and aim or focus by holding the right mouse button.
The Bloodhounds hit the abandoned airfield like a storm, engines snarling through rusted chain-link as the Vipers scrambled to defend their rotting kingdom. You carve the frontlines with the minigun’s unholy roar, its spinning barrels vomiting fire—concrete shatters, bodies twist mid-air, the stink of cordite and blood choking the hangars. Vipers fall back, screaming, as your lead tsunami chews through barricades, trucks, flesh. But this ain’t enough. Their warlord’s holed up in the control tower, barking orders through static. You grin. Time to end the script. The MF bomb’s arming sequence pulses in your grip—a single click, a primal howl over comms, then light swallows the horizon. The tower vaporizes in a white-hot jaw, shockwave ripping runways to gravel. When the smoke clears, only ash and twisted steel remain. The Bloodhounds rise. The sky’s yours.
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