Description

Pixel Sniper Survival Games is a battle unlikeany other! This epic action game is filled with unimaginablebattles in full, 3D pixelated graphics. In this grim world, it'skill or be killed.

~The Time is Now~
It was one o'clock in the morning when the phone rang. I sat up andrubbed the sleep from my eyes. I punched the call button on thereceiver and a holographic image of a shrouded, masked manflickered to life in the air in front of me. I squinted into theimage to get a better look, but the man seemed to be completelywithout any discernible characteristics. Sitting back inaggravation, I barked my greeting. The only private detective inthe Metropolis Area PD, I was used to the odd summons at all hoursof the night, but it didn't make me any less cranky that I'd justbeen woke up from a deep slumber-- a hard commodity to come by inthis day and age without a pill of some kind to drowned out theincessant noise of the decrepit city below. I grumbled theaffirmative and demanded his ransom.
“Meet me on the south side. In the abandoned laboratory."
I knew that scene; a discarded experiment dealing with an oldsubmarine unit retrieved from the Gulf before the third worldwar.
"I'm tired and I ain't got time for your mind games, so if youdon't got nothing to say, I'll catch up with you at a later date,"I said gruffly.
The shadowed figure disappeared, replaced instead by a grislyvisage of a prostrate body, awash in his own blood. Fighting backnausea, I turned my sights away from the image. "Fine," I said."I'll be there."
I couldn't have known it was a set up. I deal with these sort ofcases every day. But the figure was clever by far and had me pinnedto the ground in seconds, his boot coming to rest on my face.
A translucent, sticky liquid dripped from the tip of the blade heheld gripped in his fist as I peered at him from around his largeboot. The man gave a mirthless laugh and I tried to twistaway.
“You might wonder why I called you here," his deep voice boomed."Well, I can’t just let little people like you stalk my habits andunmask my little secret. The cold truth is best concealed when thepeople… do not… talk.”
“You’re mad,” I managed to hiss. "You're the one who summoned mehere."
"Don't act as if you didn't know. You're the best. Perhaps that'snot saying much for this deadbeat city, but you aren't like them,are you? I've watched your mind calculate even the most complexplots. It was only a matter of time before you caught on to mygame. That's why I plan on stopping you before it can come tothat."
Slowly, he raised the thin blade with its questionablecontents.
I tried frantically to twist away, but the pressure of the massiveboot on my face was too much. Then without warning, the boot'sweight was gone, and the blade pressed threateningly at mythroat.
"Go ahead, kill me. It won't be enough," I ground out.
"I don't plan on it. Too easy. No, my plans are a lot moreelaborate. No one will ever find out it was me. Not when they cantarget you for my... sins." He grinned, revealing big whiteteeth.
The knife slid over my skin, a surface would, but the liquid seepedinto the cut, and I felt suddenly, inexorably different. Somethingwas changing. Something wasn't right.
Then, suddenly, my mind was blank; and my world ended as quickly asit had begun. Or at least, the world I once knew. My past was wipedclean, and suddenly I was facing treason, and without a memory, Iwas without defense. Then she arrived. With one word, she set mymind spinning, and I had my lead. A way to clear my name andimplement the true criminal behind this cleverly orchestratedtreachery.

Features:
-Melee and firearm weapons
-Collect health and ammo
-Choose weapons or fight hand-to-hand
-Entity map with aerial views
-Beat the clock and earn a permanent weapon
-Daily rewards offer helpful power-ups
-Loading screen game tips
-Earn health and ammo by watching brief video clips