The ‘bots have voyaged from the tower to discover a fantastic new factory. Of course this ultimate machine is full of new challenges and hazards. Will you be successful or scrap?
Each year the widget factory has dug down deeper and deeper into the earth. Now things are starting to get a bit chilly… Race the other robots in the dreaded vertical factory. Watch out for falling ‘bots. This one will make you want to change your antifreeze.
You and your fellow ‘bots are trapped on a constantly moving conveyor out in space. Project yourself off the front end of the belt, and you gain points, fall off the back end, not so much. “Twonky, get me off this crazy thing!”
The company has sent and intrepid group of robot “volunteers” to a far off planet to start a new brand new factory. You will be provided all the necessary supplies to accomplish the “projected” task ahead. (Hint, the company has no idea what you might find on this rock in space and you and your fellow “bots will react when you get there.) Terrafun.
Imagine that you're a supercomputer. Now imagine that you're bored. So you dream up a little contest for you and a couple of your supercomputing buddies. Your task is to move one of the stupid little robots out on the factory floor through a series of checkpoints scattered throughout the factory. The wrinkle, however, is that the factory floor is filled with all kinds of inconvenient (if not down-right deadly) obstacles. Final: Sat. 5:00PM.
Imagine that you're a supercomputer. Now imagine that you're bored. So you dream up a little contest for you and a couple of your supercomputing buddies. Your task is to move one of the stupid little robots out on the factory floor through a series of checkpoints scattered throughout the factory. The wrinkle, however, is that the factory floor is filled with all kinds of inconvenient (if not down-right deadly) obstacles. Final: Sat. 5:00PM.
Imagine that you're a supercomputer. Now imagine that you're bored. So you dream up a little contest for you and a couple of your supercomputing buddies. Your task is to move one of the stupid little robots out on the factory floor through a series of checkpoints scattered throughout the factory. The wrinkle, however, is that the factory floor is filled with all kinds of inconvenient (if not down-right deadly) obstacles. Final: Sat. 5:00PM.
Imagine that you're a supercomputer. Now imagine that you're bored. So you dream up a little contest for you and a couple of your supercomputing buddies. Your task is to move one of the stupid little robots out on the factory floor through a series of checkpoints scattered throughout the factory. The wrinkle, however, is that the factory floor is filled with all kinds of inconvenient (if not down-right deadly) obstacles. Final: Sat. 5:00PM.
Each year the widget factory has dug down deeper and deeper into the earth. Now things are starting to get a bit chilly… Race the other robots in the dreaded vertical factory. Watch out for falling ‘bots. This one will make you want to change your antifreeze.
It’s time to paint the factory floor again. Of course the robots can’t decide on a color. Contend with brush bots, giant paint cans and turp grenades, as you try to spread as much of your pigment as possible. Don’t paint yourself into a corner, that’s where the pits are.