FUSED

Their legs are welded to rusted steel, their heart is the eternal engine that keeps it running, and the open road is cracked clean across the planet.

Survivors, start your engines!

When The Flash broke reality, survivors were fused forever to whatever held them in that blinding instant-homes, carnival rides, even the Statue of Liberty herself. I woke up shrink-wrapped inside my mangled one-seat jalopy, legs fused at the pelvis to the seat, blood pumping straight into my fuel lines. A year later a crackling radio signal proves the family I abandoned-and thought dead-still lives on the far side of a fractured Earth, entombed in the living walls of my childhood home.

To reach them I'll have to race, sneak, and smash through deserts of shattered glass, forests patrolled by chainsaw-mechs, and city canyons where house-tyrants fire roof-mounted mortars. Sky-hunting Damsels circle overhead, Bugs swarm any flicker of light, and rogue road warriors want the fuel that courses through my veins.

FUSED is a post-apocalyptic road-trip across the wasted world where the protagonist IS the car-an upgradeable, weaponized extension of their own body-and every mile tests how much of themself they're willing to twist for the chance to say, "I'm home."

Inspired by FUSED 240 a short April Fools game by Mike Klubnika