Brass & Blood
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2025Production
https://www.youtube.com/@BrassAndBlood
THE GAME IS NOT OUT YET!
Brass and Blood is a roblox game set in 1882+ it features iconic weaponry from the early wild west, along with historic uniforms of the era. A terror from the hells below surfaces onto the earth, spreading from Phoneix Arizona outward, American scientists calling it "The Blood Plague."
Play as a soldier from any of the aforementioned nations, set aside world politics to stop this evil from spreading further, and corrupting all of the America's, and most importantly, not succumb to the horde yourself.
Brass and Blood is heavily inspired by:
Whether it be fighting in the abandoned goldmines of California, all the way in the Rural zones of Mexico, or deep in the great lakes, you and 20 others must work together to prevent your flesh being torn asunder from the undead.
Hordes filling the streets, reaching toward you in attempt to eat you alive. Infected that crawl at high speed toward you tackling you and trying to rip your guts out. The fallen workers who wield their old pickaxes and axes to tear you in two. The forgotten who lumber toward you, their blood boiling into an acid like mixture, blowing up onto you and your allies, the acid flammable. Demon like foes, who jump from the shadows you wrangle you like a hog and pull you away from your allies.
Play as a soldier from any of the aforementioned nations, set aside world politics to stop this evil from spreading further, and corrupting all of the America's, and most importantly, not succumb to the horde yourself.
Brass and Blood is heavily inspired by:
- Guts and Blackpowder.
- Undead Nightmare.
- Amnesia the Bunker.
- Last of us.
- Left 4 dead 2.
Whether it be fighting in the abandoned goldmines of California, all the way in the Rural zones of Mexico, or deep in the great lakes, you and 20 others must work together to prevent your flesh being torn asunder from the undead.
Hordes filling the streets, reaching toward you in attempt to eat you alive. Infected that crawl at high speed toward you tackling you and trying to rip your guts out. The fallen workers who wield their old pickaxes and axes to tear you in two. The forgotten who lumber toward you, their blood boiling into an acid like mixture, blowing up onto you and your allies, the acid flammable. Demon like foes, who jump from the shadows you wrangle you like a hog and pull you away from your allies.
Hell itself has risen, and not a soul is safe.
