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"Look, Dad! A shortcut!" Jimmy pointed toward a ramp that led directly through a giant fan.

John took a deep breath and pedaled. The first few meters were easy, but then the "Death-o-Matic 3000" activated. A swinging log missed John’s head by an inch, shattering a nearby mailbox instead. He steered wildly, the bicycle’s physics defying gravity as they banked off a picket fence to avoid a pit of upward-pointing pikes. download-guts-and-glory-apun-kagames-part3-rar

The morning air in the suburbs was usually quiet, but today it smelled of burnt rubber and impending doom. John adjusted his grip on the handlebars of the family bicycle. Behind him, strapped into a makeshift child seat that definitely didn't meet safety standards, sat young Jimmy. "Look, Dad

"Ready for the park, son?" John asked, his voice trembling as he looked at the giant, rotating saw blades blocking the driveway. The first few meters were easy, but then

"Guts and glory, Dad!" Jimmy chirped, oblivious to the fact that their neighbor’s lawn was now a literal minefield.

With no other choice, John pedaled with the strength of ten men. They hit the ramp, soared through the air, and for a brief, glorious moment, they were flying. Below them, the suburbs were a beautiful mess of traps and explosions.

Tips for without losing too many limbs. Guts and Glory on Steam