26-12-2003, 03:57
The dead filled the streets by the thousands. Corpses littered sidewalks, parks, and office buildings. Death had come quickly to many, but some had to endure the agony of having skin seared away by a nuclear wind. They died slowly, painfully, despairingly. Few survived that blast. The ones who did must band together. They must escape this alive. But how? The dangers are numerous. The Clan of Rigor Mortis dropped the bomb, but they will still look for survivors. The ones who didn't die are being mutilated, turned into hideous half human, half machine beings by the Clan. These new creatures can literally smell fear. Who will live? Who will die? Why has this happened? The answers will come to them soon, but first, they must fight for survival. This is...
Rigor Mortis
Rigor Mortis