Are you ready for Redback Armageddon?
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In the Australian outback monsters, demons and unholy terrors roam the land. The government and the law have abandoned us. Only one gang of rebels will be tough enough to face this nightmare world and save us all from bloody damnation.
Mad Max meets The Army of Darkness as The Redback Motorcycle Club star in a psychedelic biker Ozploitation B-movie road trip to hell and back.
Are you ready to survive Redback Armageddon?
F*ck the Apocalypse. We ride.
Mad Max meets The Army of Darkness as The Redback Motorcycle Club star in a psychedelic biker Ozploitation B-movie road trip to hell and back.
Are you ready to survive Redback Armageddon?
F*ck the Apocalypse. We ride.
Who is... The Spicer?
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I’m not really sure where to begin.
It’ll sound crazy whichever way I try to spin it. Back in the year 2000, some… thing… made my friends experience a version of reality which was radically different from the one we normally inhabit. They thought I was some kind of psychic super-hero. They were right. I managed to avert whatever crisis was unfolding, but wound up trapped in the psych system and almost killed as a result. This story isn’t about that. |
Fast forward to the mid-2010s, and a new threat appears on the horizon. A new government scheme has just been announced, one that promises to be the biggest nation-wide reform of its kind since Medicare, and it’s launching in the struggling regional town I call home. But it’s not all roses and promises of a better future. Pretty soon the cracks start to appear. Jobs are lost and businesses are shut down amid rumors of government secrecy and blackmail. The sick and vulnerable start finding themselves facing an impenetrable wall of bureaucracy in order to justify their very existence.
And that’s to say nothing of the suicide attempts. Or the sudden wave of respected academics and professionals inexplicably beginning to tow the company line. Or the city-wide information sweep the federal government just performed to gain the private medical histories of everyone in this town…
My visions are telling me I need to do something, a new type of god is being born and it’s going to be a disaster. Accepting this calling might be dangerous, but declining it is even more so.
If this all sounds nuts, that’s because it is. Unfortunately everything I’ve said is also true.
$#!T. I hope they don’t try to section me again for this…
And that’s to say nothing of the suicide attempts. Or the sudden wave of respected academics and professionals inexplicably beginning to tow the company line. Or the city-wide information sweep the federal government just performed to gain the private medical histories of everyone in this town…
My visions are telling me I need to do something, a new type of god is being born and it’s going to be a disaster. Accepting this calling might be dangerous, but declining it is even more so.
If this all sounds nuts, that’s because it is. Unfortunately everything I’ve said is also true.
$#!T. I hope they don’t try to section me again for this…
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