
The UnOffical Escape from Quake Page
A new total quake conversion
Featuring:
Brand new monsters, such as a modified Snakeman and Spider!
Brand new weapon AND famous weapons like the grappling hook, the gatlin gun, land
mines, and an electric net!
Brand new levels like sewers, forest/jungles, etc!
And it will be deathmatch capable and called a Snakematch!





Story
2015- It has been two years after Snake Plissken shut down the world and already
technology has boosted back to normal and is still advancing. An earthquake in the Gulf of
America created a new island now named Quake Island. The new president of the New
Moral America has decided to make this island a deportation center for all who break the
laws or is deemed unwanted or unfit to live in the NMA.
2016- A year after Quake Island became a deportation center, weird activities have occured
on the edge of the island near one of the sub-islands. Scientists believe that the aftershocks
of the earthquake have created biological and genetically deformed creatures on the island.
After sending a SWAT team to destroy them all, no radio contact has been made with them.
They have been pronounced dead or Missing in Action.
A chubby fellow walks out of the base security building for the deportation center near the
coast that surrounds the south quadrant. He moves out of the way and signals a black truck
with the NMA logo on its glossy side. He waves it to come forward and then moves behind
it. He opens the back latch and lets two black suited guards out, they immediately turn
around to the inside of the truck and aim their guns as if to protect themselves. A familiar
face appears behind the shadowy interior of the truck and reveals one eye; the other covered
with a patch.
"Welcome to Quake, Plissken. What did you do this time?" The chubby man fulls out a
folder and begins to read. "Lets see... hmmm... you were awarded two purple hearts,
congressional medal of honor, rescued a different president in 1997, and shut down the
world in 2013." He read on til he found what he was looking for. " Ah, here it is. Shutting
down the world. Well, we finally caught you on that one huh, Plissken? We had
everything, and you destroyed it. Why? What do you have to say about that, Plissken?"
"Call me Snake." the familiar saying rang in Plissken's ears. He wondered how many times
he had said that before, but frankly didn't care. He knew they would make adeal with him.
He was too valuable to them. He looked to either side of him and saw people being
deported like it was scheduled. Hell, it probably was, knowing these government bastards.
"Ok, whats the deal?"
The chubby fellow made a surprised look at Snake.
"Deal? Ha! I'm sorry that's not my department! I'm only here to lead to to the Maximum
Security room. Follow me... 'Snake'." The man walked forward and Snake followed. He
was escorted by six black-suited trigger-happy soldiers. "What are you doing here anyway?
All you had to do was follow the rules. Snake, you're too valuable to be fighting over
cards." They came to an immediate stop as they reached the room. Snake was pushed in
and the door was slammed shut behind him. Then two people walked in. One was built,
strong, looked like he was in the Stongman Championship for three years and won every
year. The other was thin and nerdy. Kinda resembled Bill Gates. The thin man spoke first.
"The president has asked that you be released on one condition."
"Oh yeah?" replied Snake. "What kind of condition?"
"He has decided that you will go free if you go to Quake Island and destroy whatever is
living there. If you do not, however, you will be put in the chair." The nerdy guy adjusted
his glasses and checked at the other guy. Snake glanced at the other guy then back at
twig-boy.
"What's the catch?"
"When you go to Quake Island, you will have 5 hours to clean the island and get back. If
you are not completed by then, you will be blown up and scattered amongst the island."
Twig-boy snickered a little, but Snake gave him a cold look that made him stop. "Immediate
answer, yes or no?"
"I'm thinkin."
"Then think faster." This came from the bodybuilder. He looked at Snake, and Snake
turned to stare back at him.
"Who the hell are you?"
"I'm the guy who makes sure you comply."
"I don't care who you are. So fuck you, i'm tired of being your garbage boy."
"Allright, I've heard enough of this. Tell him why he's going to do what we tell him to."
The strongman looked back at twig-boy.
"There is a small chip placed in your brain, which was placed when you were caught. If
you don't comply, we'll press the button and KABOOM! end of Snake Plissken." At this,
Snake's eyes widened in terror.
"You bastards!"
"We have a deal?"
Snake got his guns back and his familiar black stealth suit and got in the one man
helicopter. He flew down to the surface of Quake Island, but he hit down too hard and it
blew him somewhere in a trash yard. He lay unconcious for a few minutes, then got up. He
dusted himself off, and began his task...