http://steamcommunity.com/profiles/76561198061992138/

Hello! Duskers is a game about little WALL-E robots that drive around and collect things in broken down ships to help you survive, but the cool part is the way you control them. In the game you get a sort of command prompt/console inteface where you can give your robots commands to collect items, supply power, pull objects, and explore.

Duskers has been a game I watched since it first came out on early access, I personally believe that the game is finished enough to be enjoyable to me, especially because I get to feel like a hollywood hacker, the game also has a bit of space travel, where you need fuel to jump to more locations, similar to FTL: Faster Than Light.

Here's a video of Northernlion playing a level of Duskers.

Thanks for reading.

edit: not sure how much I need to write but my post was removed, so I'm going to write a story about a neckbeard hacker.

I take a sip from my can of MTN Dew, and take one more handful of Doritos, it's time. I slowly walk to my bedroom door, grabbing my messenger bag on the way. It's a tiring journey to get there, but it will be worth it today. I slowly open the door, I have not ventured here in a long time, who knows what creatures lay in this retched place. Peeking left and right, I decide it's safe to move forward, I travel for a long time, seconds, even minutes, but I reach the front door. I open the door and head towards my motorcycle.

I put my key in and twist it, turning the motorcycle on. Revving the engine, I drive off. I travel quickly, I must arrive on time. Driving down the highway was tough, but I survived and I'll be there soon, I use one hand to put my hood over my head, and take my mask out of my messenger bag. "Hello, old friend." I put my mask on, and drive even faster.

I've arrived, I get off my motorcycle, purposely tripping myself as I do it, I look around and see. "It's happening." The other two people here are delighted at the sight of me, and we decide to start the protest, we head to the bank, with signs exposing the government building of it's slander, we sit at the front for two hours, yelling at people walking inside and out.

We've won this time, and we all go back to our motorcycles and ride back to our free establishments. Once I arrive it's late, I walk in the door and traverse the living room once again, I go inside my room, basking in the welcoming light of my monitor, I open command prompt, and enter a deadly command.

ping google.com    

This will stop them for sure. We will not forgive, we will not forget, we are legion.