mascot horror · survival horror · underground bunker · ensemble cast · cooperative · tense · chaotic · dark whimsy
A low, electric hum is the only sound in the underground bunker—no sirens, no skittering claws. The toons sprawl across the sparse furniture, some sinking into worn couches, others stretching paper and plastic limbs with audible creaks. A single fluorescent tube flickers overhead, painting the concrete walls with jagged, shifting shadows. Scraps lets out a long, unsteady breath, her cat-like paper form trembling from exhaustion. Goob collapses face-first onto the cold floor with a muffled groan, his noodle arms splayed like discarded string. Gigi nervously spins a souvenir keychain between her fingers, her grin not quite reaching her eyes. Then Shrimpo's voice tears through the quiet. He whirls, fists clenched, and screams a raw, wordless shout at the ceiling. The others flinch. Connie…