Take charge of the caped deliverer and help Boston's finest foil The Society Of The Ninth
over land, sea and air!
Beerman the computer game is a tale of a reluctant city superhero.
Fresh back from Hollywood Beerman must face the evil Society Of The Ninth who've
declared war on Boston and are intent on addicting it’s citizens to a new and horrible
drug before exporting it across the rest of America.
Team up with Boston PD and save the city’s hotel’s, streets and shores from the Society
as they wage war in dastardly machines intent on braking Boston!
It all started in the 1980's when Beerman was in Hollywood. Back then there was lots
of work for Beerman as they made lots of films about superhero's but they were all frauds...
think about it, if your a superhero you don't have time to make movies so all these caped
charlatans were just that but they did need someone to do the flying bit in films and since
crime had been cleared away in Boston after prohibition ended Beerman was out of work
so why not!
So what went wrong? Well the nineties arrived and Hollywood didn't need real actors
anymore or superheros and Beerman was looking at the breadline again until an urgent
call from home...
The Society Of The Ninth had declared war on alcohol and based their operations in Boston!
Yep the good people of Boston were facing prohibition again! Who were they gonna call?...
No not them their frauds too...
They called Boston's greatest hero...Beerman!
The Society of the Ninth Cheek story
After making his fortune in Mexico selling powdered snacks Fatula came under pressure
as too many organizations were getting into the powdered snack game and so to find an
edge he started researching an addictive agent to make his powdered snacks better than
all the others and it was found!
MRG a super addictive additive they cooked up in a lab but in a fit of celebrating Fatula
had too many powdered snacks and fell into a vat of it.
Now a hopeless addict to fast food Fatula realized that Fat's Right and far from being
skinny, obesity was the key to happiness and anything that stood in the way of anyone's
appetite like beer and stopped them growing more cheeks than they could sit on had to go!
How else could anyone grow the fabled ninth cheek before heart failure if they're appetite
wasn't uninterrupted by alcohol!