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A colony builder across three worlds

The Galaxy
We Made

Earth. The Moon. Mars. Then everywhere. A quiet game about building a base that can stand on its own, and what you send out once it does.

Built in eleven days. The making-of, on Medium.

The probes lifting off Mission Control at dusk, the HQ beside it

The arc

Three worlds, one crew, and a launch after which nobody founds a colony by hand again.

Earth

A base that stands on its own

Four colonists, one HQ, and a stretch of ground nobody else wanted. Dig ore, keep the lights on, feed the people who arrive. Every building is a decision you can see going up.

“Start with an ore mine; everything out here is paid for in ore.”

The Moon and Mars

One rock down, then the next

Each world has one thing the others don't. Helium-3 under the Moon, ferrite under Mars, and freight that takes real minutes to cross. Trade is planning, not teleportation.

“Dig it where it is, use it where it's needed.”

Then everywhere

One launch, and it never stops

A probe that flies to the next star, mines it, builds a copy of itself and sends both on. Bring every world's resource to one pad, press Launch — then sleep through the part nobody was there for.

“Open your eyes. Every one of those is a colony now.”

In the game

Low-poly, flat-shaded, and yours.

Every building is a few dozen faces and one honest colour. The ground is banded regolith, the crew is fifteen pixels tall, and every one of them is a real colonist doing a real job.

An Earth base at evening: greenhouses, habitats, a mine, and the crew out in the yard
An Earth base at evening: greenhouses, habitats, a mine, and the crew out in the yard
Setting foot on the Moon, helmets on, Booker saying what is different here
Setting foot on the Moon, helmets on, Booker saying what is different here
The research tree: two branches that meet at the last tech
The research tree: two branches that meet at the last tech
The same base on Mars, further out and colder
The same base on Mars, further out and colder

Your base engineer

“Booker here, your base engineer. You call the shots, I keep them running.”

He tells you what broke and what to build next. He explains each thing once, and then he stops. Silence is the normal state. When he does speak up, it's worth reading.

Premium

No ads, no purchases, no timers. Pay once.

Offline

Nothing is collected. The save lives on your phone.

An ending

One story runs through it, and it has an end. Then the worlds are yours.

iPhone

Built for the phone, in landscape, with one hand.

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