TaintedMetal

Once upon a millennium ago, there was a Gunsmith from Hell, and he made hellish guns with abilities that were beyond human: Hellfire Arms. Of course, using these guns required a certain price: the human soul

But a "mishap" in Hell has caused many of the Arms to drop in the east coast city of Morissey, where not everyone is exactly a saint

In this fantastical representation of 1940's America, private investigator Chance Gordon works with the city's finest in order to get the Hellfire Arms back where they belong before the human race is slaughtered by Hellfire.

Bullets will be exchanged, and bodies will hit the floor.

Drip Work

"Citizens of Morissey. Barker's is now a restricted zone following reports by the Morissey Police Department concerning the department's search for a suspect identified as Hunch Harvey." the speakers blared loudly as Chance and Rosenthal jumped from building to building, the wind not stopping them from swiftly moving to the northern part of town, to Barker's. 


The announcement continued. "All citizens living in that area are expected to cooperate with the police. If you see the suspect, do not approach. He is said to be armed and highly dangerous with a Hellfire Arm. May we all be blessed with protection during this Hellfire Arm crisis."


Chance felt the strong wind blowing his coat, he saw the edge of Silverton's note starting to feel the pressure of the wind itself. 


Barker's Ordeal