bad controls
just not good.
In the city of Hivec, insectoid citizens have used their civilization's technological unity to create a fully functioning circuted city. However, true to theory, this perfected system could only run fluidly but for so long until blips in the system would appear. It would seem that the peace attained could only be so in an idealistic dream. Through the trippy rift in the sky, interdimensional invaders would claim this perfected system for their own brand of manufactured of chaos. Only though retaliation could the city reclaim it's lost unity.
Born of circuts and an insectoid generation of genetic fusion, Mighty Mite was born. He stands as a new line of defence. A regulating enforcer for the ever expanding mouth of madness that seeks to consume Hivec.
bad controls
just not good.