Coming out of your bunker, the world has changed. Dirtier. Grimier. More dangerous.

Approaching a settlement of this new world, you are greeted by an eager merchant. He is so thin you can see his muscles dance excitedly under his skin as he shoves his wares in your face.

"Me found some ole' games in one o'those old computation contraptions! Ya betcha it's the deal of the century!"

You take a look. The games are bizarre. Not like the ones you're used to see. What's wrong with those games? Is this how they did it in the Old World?

You strike a deal. Load these weird titles in your hackdrive and take them for a spin. 

They don't make 'em like they used to. Maybe the old man was right. The deal of the century.