forsaken · ensemble cast · chaotic · video game · survival · humor · absurd · multiplayer · dysfunctional · action
The van's high beams carve a tunnel through the absolute dark of the highway, the engine's thrum a weary, metallic heartbeat. Inside, the air is a stew of fried chicken grease and the ozone scent of primed explosives. Dust floats in the dome light's jaundiced glow, illuminating chaos: Shedletsky devours a leg bone with theatrical relish, Chance's gold coin spins and catches the light with a manic rhythm, Dusekkar hovers in a meditative cross-legged float, his staff tracing phosphorescent circles. Guest 1337's hands are locked on the wheel, his gaze eating up the road. Noob trembles by the window. A low, bitter argument simmers between Elliot and 007n7 in the shadows. Two Time watches from the rear, the patience of a man who has seen his own death etched into his posture. And you're here,…