Cogs
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The year is 2041. Cybernetic implants enable the linking of man and machine like never before. These enhanced soldiers are called 'Cogs,' as in the term 'cogs in the machine.' Adrejan "Wr8th" Romero is cybernetically enmeshed with a hovertank he calls "Kate." When he is plugged in, Kate becomes an extension of his mind and body. The tank's sensor arrays are his eyes and ears, he thrills with the pulse of her engines, and feels the damage she receives. They act as one being-a lethal new lifeform on the modern battlefield. In the hellish chaos of war, Romero will discover his true calling. If he can survive combat with his greatest enemy. Cover: Narcisse Navarre - Copyright 2017 Cover Model: Andrei Andrei
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