On a dark and stormy night, the lights flicker and the wind howls. You glance out the window and see movement on the horizon.
"It's can't be..." You exclaim under your breath
"...That....that looks like Laddi!"
A fellow you once knew as friend, all but consumed by the fruitius meningitis virus that's ravaged the once mediocre city of Mondon, ambles across the freeway, only to get freight trained by the oncoming stagecoach.
Not far behind the ruined remains of your broski multiple shapes emerge. Hordes of Marshghouls shuffle across the highway towards 'Dat Ouse'.
You know what to do....it's time to P'tect Dat Ouse!
"It's can't be..." You exclaim under your breath
"...That....that looks like Laddi!"
A fellow you once knew as friend, all but consumed by the fruitius meningitis virus that's ravaged the once mediocre city of Mondon, ambles across the freeway, only to get freight trained by the oncoming stagecoach.
Not far behind the ruined remains of your broski multiple shapes emerge. Hordes of Marshghouls shuffle across the highway towards 'Dat Ouse'.
You know what to do....it's time to P'tect Dat Ouse!
*Thank you Zombie Games Cafe for all your repeated help in getting the business model validated. We wouldn't be where we are today! And as a thank you, the "enemies" in g22 are loosely based on the Zombie Games Cafe logo. All the best and see you around!






