u/Cam_man_AMM_unit

I've been seeing a dream of mine resurfacing constantly as of lately, and it's gotten to the point where my creativity has to take hold and make something out of it.

Well, here it is. I've been writing a story about PayDay 2 and Splatoon blended together with aspects of brutality and a concept that's possibly been done to death, but I'm pulling that fuckin trigger anyways.

The concept is this: Emil Preston is a Blue Swat Shotgunner who can't remember his past for whatever reason. He wants to find out what order his memories are in, and what's missing in those memories. While doing so, he runs into Agent 3, and a "peacefucker" faction arrives to turn everything over its head. Emil now has to get Agent 3 to Inkopolis before the peacefuckers send them both to the afterlife.

The story is still under production, but I'm hoping that it'll get some extra traction by posting it here.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/84824546/chapters/223871896

Thankfully, it's as tame as it can be on this site, but I'm planning on making it more brutal instead of. . . Well, I'd rather not say.

If you're looking for a read, I'd be appreciative if you read this. Keep in mind I write these chapters before I fall asleep, so don't expect Shakespeare to rise from his grave to give me a medal for this story.

A storm had rolled in somewhere during the night, thunder roared loudly and the rain pelted the ground. Though in that storm, a guitar could be heard playing, flashing red lights helped to paint a picture of where the source of the music could be, but this feels, weird to approach. Maybe there's someone who can be saved.

>!Please note, this is a Project Zomboid character turned OC. !<

Tried to talk to support about this, but they were as much help as a moldy banana: fuck all.