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

In the hours of arriving at Oyster Bay the first time, Chance and McSweeney scouted the area of the port prior to heading to Auden park.

Neal could be anywhere, they figured, as with Stabler or Bright, though the latter was suspected of being elsewhere. During their scouting, the two men asked questions about the hostile Hellfire Arm users either if they've seen them.

On Chance's side, he saw the fearful gazes of the people in the city looking at him as he questioned them, even if his tone was calm and professional. He cursed himself deep down inside. All of the nation might as well be afraid of him and the other Hellfire Arm users.

But once this is all over, I'll be back to normal alongside the others, he thought as he met up with McSweeney.

Follow the Pack