My name's Vic Stratton, and I'm on a mission to kill the gods. But first I have to find them. Thanks to my new friend SplitScreen, I got a tip about shady government activity in the middle of Nowhere, Oregon. But what seems to be a wild goose chase soon descends into utter madness when I'm hunted by a one-armed god of war and his horde of rampaging followers. And if they don't kill me first, I may just start breaking jaws in this backward town. What's with these locals anyways? It's like they don't want me to discover the truth. You'd think being humanity's hero would buy me some respect.