Race — Algodoo Marble

Chonk simply dropped. The gate opened, and Chonk fell straight down onto the first conveyor belt, crushing its hinges. The belt, now under a massive load, began to smoke and slow down. Chonk didn't care. Chonk was a glacier.

CLACK.

was a sphere of fiery orange, its texture map flickering with low-grade flame decals. It was cocky, fast, and had a reputation for cutting corners. Frost was its opposite: a smooth, pale-blue marble with a high friction coefficient and a quiet, calculating density. Volt was yellow, staticky, and twitchy—its scripted behavior made it unpredictable, occasionally reversing gravity for 0.2 seconds. Finally, there was Chonk , a grey, oversized marble with maximum mass and minimum bounce, who simply did not care for the laws of momentum. algodoo marble race

He hovered his cursor over the hinge pin holding the gate. Chonk simply dropped