A flash of inspiration from one, unknown; I woke up ready to face this challenge again. I appear, once again, fist to my face, ready for what awaits me in this barren wasteland I could not navigate my last time around. As I navigate towards the brick wall, my old rival, I am filled with determination to bring the behemoth down. Inching closer and closer with my fist to face, the wall shivers more and more. As I take my final step towards it, *POW* "I did it! I took down the wall!", I have defeated my first foe, not yet realizing what's more to come. As I walk past the recently defeated "wood wall", I find the ability to almost fly. I ran, jump, crouch, over and over, building up momentum infinitely. Gaining a high velocity and merely jumping sent me flying forward. Any challenge that awaited me would easily be defeated. Or so I thought, I found these strange, hooded beings, using my fist I defeated them. Wondering why I had to reload my fist, I flew away to the next enemies, accidently phasing through a wall, and another. Then finding a peculiar pair of scissors, I used them to clear a few hooded creatures, though having to stand still doing so. eventually making it to a sign that told me to go left. going left up these steps I realize; "Am I too fast? Why can't I get up these steps?" I get clipped on the last step, unable to reach the next stage. Pressing "CTRL" to try and shimmy my way up didn't work. As I pressed "CTRL" I then got harshly reminded on how to close tabs using a shortcut; "CTRL + W". That is where my journey for now ended.
Hello, thank you for playing and sharing your feedback. It was useful. At this stage, I will say that
1. the "hands" recharge due to the fact that the player gets tired of waving them. (and recharge accordingly = rest)
2. the player is fast to maintain authenticity to the original idea (a kind of authenticity)