You are now being sent through
with 19 other soldiers, armed with Shotguns, Nailguns
and Rocket Launchers. The time had finally arrived,
and the first man bravely stepped through. 30 seconds
later he returned with the all clear. The area was
deserted and we can now all move forward to the dreaded
world. As the men in front of me slowly lessen, I
got more nervous. And then it was finally my turn.
I held my Rocket Launcher tighter, and stepped through...
Your were deafened by the
sound of explosions. Cries of pain and death were
drowned out. You were covered in blood and gibs from
the other soldiers. You had no idea what was happening,
but in pure fear you ran forwards, gripping your Rocket
Launcher. As you blinked and cleared the blood from
your eyes, you saw them. Five obese figures standing
above you on a hill. A group of Ogres! They were lobbing
grenades down at the slipgate as soon as the soldiers
had teleported through. It was a miracle you managed
to get through without being gibbed. You raised your
heavy weapon and let off a rocket at them. It hit
the first Ogre perfectly and blew him apart. The others
all stumbled backwards in the blast. This was the
diversion needed! The remaining unsuspecting soldiers
that came through managed to make it unhurt. The Ogres
jumped back up and lobbed more grenades down at the
slipgate, but the soldiers were quick to leap out
of the way and join you in firing back at them. A
spray of Nails and Rockets pummelled them into a bloody
mess. The battle was soon over, with you and four
other soldiers still standing. By the slipgate lay
a huge puddle of blood and gore - the remains of 15
other soldiers.
The Ogres must have hidden
somewhere waiting for your group. And to make matters
worse, the endless explosions of grenades had eventually
destroyed the slipgate. You and your group were now
stuck in the enemy world!
Weeks had since passed. The
five of you were still alive, living off the the disgusting
meat of Quake's animals. This world's atmosphere was
dark and thick. Everything smelt horrible. You wondered
if you would ever get home again. There must be a
slipgate leading back to Earth. You must have walked
hundreds of miles. But you had been lucky, having
avoided Quake's monsters so far. The world seemed
to be deserted, with just the occasional lone Scrag.
You no longer carried your Rocket Launcher, having
run out of rockets long ago. You now just had a Shotgun.
But that would not be enough for what you were soon
to stumble across...
In the far reaches of Quake's
world remains a region untouched by the bloody hands
of war. A region far North at the tip of the dark
world, named Rime. Seperated from the rest of the
world, Rime is a very different land. Eternally cold
and Wintry the beasts have evolved to live in these
snowy conditions.
Your group of five were already
at Rime. The land had slowly become colder, and snow
was seeping it's way into the ground. Working your
way through cliffs and mountains, you could not see
far ahead. As you climbed down a steep snowy bank,
you suddenly heard something to your side. It was
a roar! Before you even had time to look, the huge
beast had already killed one of your crew. As you
jumped behind some boulders you watched a large bolt
of lightning come from the furry monsters claws and
fry another of your men. Your shotgun wasn't going
to do much damage, but you let the rounds fly as the
other two in your party also let him have it. One
had a nailgun and the other a double-barreled shotgun.
The beast was in pain, but it didn't stop it from
ripping another soldier apart with it's bare claws.
It spun around, and with one last breath managed to
let go another steak of lightning into the other soldier.
It was just you now. The Shambler
lay dead, as did your four buddies all sinking into
the blood stained snow. You hardly had time to move
before hearing a roar in the distance. Another Shambler!
You wouldn't stand a chance. So you ran in the other
direction, following the small paths carved between
mountains looming above you. Soon the path became
very thin and the cliffs grow closer as
you jump down a small crevice.
There is no turning back anymore, it's too steep and
you don't want to fight the other Shambler. You'll
just need to keep pushing forward...