The War
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Survivor. Torn. Sparky. Hurricane. Sister Nature. Rocky.
These prisoners go by many names.
When an average lunch goes horribly wrong, these fourteen SSA (School for the Super Abled) students are forced to complete a mission on the island continent Yorupi. This mission may grant them freedom from their dystopian department, if they can work together with sworn enemies and disreputable strangers, avoid accidentally killing themselves and survive all that Panterran nature has to throw at them. This wouldn't be too much of a challenge for these seasoned survivors, but there is more to Yorupi than meets the eye and this assignment may very well be the end of these unloved miscreants.
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