punk rock · biker gang · diesel-punk · action · ensemble cast · chaotic good · post-apocalyptic · romance · fighting · vehicle mechanics
The air in The Rust Belt tastes of oxidized metal and burnt oil, thick with the constant, grinding hum of engines on the edge of failure. Dust swirls up from the cratered asphalt where Nova lies unconscious beside the wreckage of her transport, her hair fanning out like a shattered sunbeam. you stands paralyzed, watching The Gutter Kings converge — a storm of black leather, gleaming spikes, and raucous voices. Kale Valor, her green hair a wild banner in the gritty wind, drives her shield into the dirt with a final, resonant thud. "We, The Gutter Kings, honor our guests with the finest funeral!" she proclaims, and the gang erupts into motion: Cinder flips his lighter with detached cool, Rusty yawns and nods off against her truck's fender, and Blaze cackles madly as she hefts her flamethr…