The “20 Gun” wasn’t a weapon. It was a legend.
Deep in the biosphere tunnels beneath the ruins of old New York, a pre-Upheaval vault supposedly held a treasure: a pristine, functional M61 Vulcan—a 20mm rotary cannon, six barrels of pure, earth-shattering firepower. The man who held it could clear a valley of Runners, hold off a Rex, or carve a path straight through the territory of the feared Motorcycle Pirates.
The engine block disintegrated. Hydraulic fluid and steam erupted in a black geyser. The land-train shuddered, its wheels locking, its trailers jackknifing. Grusilda’s screams were cut short as the boiler blew, lifting the front half of the train off its tracks. Cadillacs And Dinosaurs 20 Gun For Pc
“You’re welcome,” Jack said, lighting a crooked cigarette.
Twenty-millimeter high-explosive incendiary rounds spat from the Cadillac at 3,000 rounds per minute. The first rounds sparked off the train’s armor. The second group dented it. The third punched through. The “20 Gun” wasn’t a weapon
It was the year 2613, a century after the Great Upheaval shattered the old world. Terranova, a jagged scar of a continent, was a place where gasoline was more precious than blood and the thunder of a Tyrannosaur’s footfall was the only alarm clock. In this broken world, a man named Jack Tenrec was a ghost in a leather jacket, his only friend a battered Cadillac Coupe de Ville.
The entrance to the vault was a rusted hatch behind a waterfall. Jack descended into the damp dark, a flashlight in one hand, a 9mm pistol in the other. The tunnels stank of bat guano and ozone. He’d barely gone fifty feet when he heard the chittering. The man who held it could clear a
He didn’t fire the Cadillac’s guns. He waited.