Game Description
Listen, and hear it. There is a deep rumbling under the hood of the computer, like approaching thunder. It is growing closer, louder, and the Spice Girls CD on the bureau is shaking from the uproar. You peer into the monitor, and see it approaching fast, hard-fought lines of code bathed in fire and blood. It is Hell on Wheels, and it is getting closer, looming larger. The smell of burning oil and scorched tires fills the air, and it grows closer, nearer, jarring the walls with the deafening roar of internal combustion.
