The Gauntlets
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Last published Sat, Dec 9, 2017
One man Evan just was doing his job as a valet when Some criminals try to take a car he was driving as they pulled a gun he drove them away little did he know what he was getting into. The Gauntlets were very popular but were never caught criminals would he have what it takes to fit in with these people or will he be thrown out to the dogs
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