When everything else has gone to shit, the only thing you can be sure of is there will be fallout.
The world has ended, civilisation has fallen, society crumbled. Mankind huddles together in a small community for an illusion of safety. People pretend that life goes on, that there is something left to hope for. They distract themselves with blood sports, fast cars and scraping together the necessities for life, all the while pretending the dangers of the wastelands won’t notice them.
The people of Freedom Falls have built a semblance of a world lost. The town lies west of nowhere, isolated, alone and ripe for the picking by bandits and warlords. Food is scarce, clean water rare. Watch your back, because nobody looks after nobody but themselves.
Originally written for the rpggeek.com Fiasco Playset Contest 2010. The playset was revised in 2013.