Back in school, like fifteen years ago (oy!) a friend of mine had a small horror/literary 'zine called Apocalypse Playground.  Having just acquired Vincent's fine similarly-named roleplaying game, the inevitably mental mashup occurred.  I share with you, perforce...

A sun-seared asphalt plain, broken here and there by senseless tangles of steel pipe.  Territory staked out, defended madly and against all reason.  A sneer's as good as a fist in the cutthroat Darwinian cycle of status, rise and fall, elevated only to be discarded.  The lurkers.  The weepers.  The raving pants-wetters....



Perhaps it is a nascent setting hack.  If so, I'll gladly see this moved or start anew there.

Also: I love this game.  Just, damn.

~Gary