Divided We Stand
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A 15-Year-old vigilante dogged by pain and suffering in his life now faces death, sacrifice, and destruction when a gang suddenly turns his beloved hometown into ruins. Now faced with the decision of facing a newfound hell or standing on the sidelines as he has nothing to lose. His world and perspective of life will never be the same.
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