Posted: Apr 1 2015, 10:20 PM
THE BITCH THAT MAKES THE BISCUITS
The world is dead. Nuclear fire fell from the sky and burned everything anyone's ever loved to ash. Scorching heat is all that remains in a wasteland that stretches from the shores of California to a mythical place known only as the 'East coast' to the people of this hell.
Welcome to Vegas, a citadel of sin before the world ended and far worse than we ever thought now that it has. To the empty-eyed survivors of the apocalypse; it seemed like heaven. Roofs over their heads, the sun no longer raining cancerous light down upon them. There was food and there was even clean water...for a time. None of them realized that when they walked through those gates that they were lambs to the slaughter.
But ask even the most hateful of the rebels and they'll tell you it beats life on the outside. A cursed earth plagued by erratic weather and monstrous raiders, by cultists who'd crucify you and towns that'll strip the flesh from your bones to roast over an open flame. Your life is all you have in this hell and trust me; it ain't worth much darlin.
We are an r rated site set in a post-nuclear apocalyptic hellscape.
Inspiration has been drawn from a variety of media sources including Mad Max, Fallout, The Last of Us and sci-fi fiction fitting the genre. If you see something that looks familiar, well - there you go.
We are an advanced site and that is clearly stated in both our introduction and our advertisements so we expect our members to know what they're doing and what they signed up for. Kthx.
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