OMG: Oh My Gravity

Make gravity where you want it Wherever a gravity round lands, a spherical gravity well opens and pulls in everything around it. Stick one to a floor, a wall, a ceiling, or even an object that's already moving. Where you place your wells, and in what order, is the whole puzzle. You're not solving physics, you're rewriting it. Nobody holds every tool - Gravity Gun: opens a well that pulls. The brains of the operation: lay out the route your junk will travel. - Anti-Gravity Gun: opens a field that pushes. Shove heavy obstacles aside, or drop one under your feet for a launch pad. - Clean Gun: the actual janitor tool. Vacuum up junk by the armful, then lob it in a satisfying arc into the bin, or at that switch nobody can reach. - Gravity Suit: toggles whether wells and fields affect you. Off, and you stroll through a well like it's nothing. On, and you ride one across the map. One of you pulls, one pushes, one vacuums. Chaining those forces together in real time is the only way the junk reaches the bin. This isn't stand-on-the-switch co-op. Where the wells go is entirely your team's call. The chaos is the design A gravity well doesn't just grab the trash. It grabs your teammates, you, and the pile you spent two minutes collecting. The clockwork joy of a plan coming together and the slapstick disaster of one shot going wide are both the intended experience. Failure isn't a punishment here; it's the funniest thing that will happen all night, and a checkpoint puts you right back in. In space, no one can hear you scream. Except your three teammates, on voice chat. Features - 3-4 player online co-op: the licensing exam is taken in teams. Ping markers, player colors and name tags, built-in voice chat. - Gravity where you aim: place pulling and pushing fields on walls, ceilings, and moving objects to redesign physics on the fly. - Co-op that forces real roles: four tools, and nobody carries them all. Drop and swap tools to rewire your team's loadout mid-mission. - No tutorial required: every tool works the same way: aim and fire. Keyboard & mouse or gamepad. How did it come to this? The day a mysterious new resource was found on the Moon, humanity's great space age began. Mars went under construction and Jupiter got strip-mined, and every rocket that ever launched left a trail of garbage behind it. Satellites went dark, the weather got weird, and apples started falling sideways. Humanity's finest minds gathered and reached a conclusion: "Someone should… probably clean that up." Congratulations: you're Someone. Welcome to the space janitor licensing exam, where trainees in teams of three or four split the gravity gear between them, haul space junk to the bin, and try to leave with a license. On paper, it's a very simple job. The exam has already started Drag your friends in. The gravity wells certainly will. And by the end of the night, the most-shouted word on your voice chat will be the name of this game. OMG!