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About Killing Floor:
It’s a co-op survival horror game. Up to
6 players in online co-op mode, or just you, on your own, playing the
Solo mode. The aim – cleanse each area of zombies, in waves, until you
get to the last one. The Big One. The Patriarch. Then exterminate him,
too. Actually, they aren’t “zombies”. They are the left-over “specimens”
from a cheap and dirty government program to clone soldier-monsters.
The basic ones will just munch on your arm and try to disembowel you.
The bigger ones were the first ones they tried arming. Nothing much.
Just a chainsaw or a blade for starters. They had just got on to the
chain gun and rockets when the government tried to secretly shut down
their secret program.
But, in the typical way these things go,
the program didn’t want to be shut down. The specimens got loose.
No-one was left alive to turn off the specimen-cloning equipment. And
now they are running amok. Well, some of them are running amok. Others
are shambling amok or even jumping amok, but you get the idea.
The police were sent in, but that wasn’t
even a challenge for the specimens. The first army units hadn’t been
warned what to expect. The screams of “its got a bloody chainsaw!” over
the radios probably didn’t do much for morale, as whole units were
chewed up. Quite literally, in some cases, of course.
And now, there is just you. And a few
friends. The few survivors from the first police and army units thrown
in. Of course, you can’t tell anyone anything, because that would be a
breach of the Official Secrets Act 1911, 1920, 1989. And that would be a
disciplinary offense. So just get in there and do your bit for Queen
Zombies. Lots of them. Big ones, little ones. Armed and Dangerous. JUST MAKE THEM ALL GO AWAY!
Killing Floor: The Bedtime Story
On the last day of August, everything changed in the bustling city of London.
A group of several thousand protesters
were reported assembling outside the offices of a wealthy Biotech
corporation called Horzine. The riot police were called in because the
general consensus was that these protesters were the violent sort and
needed a lesson in civil obedience. All of this was based on eyewitness
testimony that the office entrance had been smashed to pieces. It was
agreed that this was a poor way to treat the property of a renowned
government defense contractor and the boys suited up, put their visors
down and moved in. With a few armed Special Branch lads hidden in
amongst them, because they didn’t want to miss the fun.
On arriving, the officers found the
entrance to be deserted. Still, a gaping hole stood where the doors had
been and there was debris, twisted metal and all the evidence they
really needed to start clapping hippies in cuffs. And as though he had
read the officers’ collective thoughts, one of the protesters emerged
from that man-made orifice and stumbled up to them. It took a few
moments for the screaming to start as this protestor, a naked, emaciated
specimen, had sunk elongated teeth into the neck of the closest cop and
was vigorously tearing off bits of flesh. It only took a few more
moments for the Special Branch types to haul out their 9-mils and the
With the smell of blood now thick in the
air, the rest of the “protestors” emerged from that wound in the
building. By the hundred. They howled and shambled and moved as though
they had some terribly important purpose. There were little ones and
large ones and those with chainsaws and cleavers instead of limbs and in
the last moments of his life, the police sergeant mused that it was a
bit like staring at a macabre circus troupe.
On the last day of August, London turned into a Killing Floor.
Killing Floor is a Co-op Survival Horror
FPS taking place in the devastated cities and countryside of England,
after a series of cloning experiments for the military goes horribly
wrong. You and your friends are members of the military, dropped into
these locations with a simple mission: survive long enough to cleanse
the area of the failed experiments. The only problem is, these
“experiments” aren’t waiting to be taken out – they’re coming for YOU!