La Ville des Mercenaires
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Aujourd'hui, les citoyens n'ont jamais connu de paix plus longue. La dernière grosse guerre est maintenant un lointain souvenir, enterré et oublié. Pour beaucoup, la guerre est finie. Du moins, c'est ce qu'il pense. Par une suite d'événement, le monde va connaître la fureur et la violence d'un groupe de personne, étalé dans le monde et armé. Tuant contre de l'argent, attaquant contre des pièces sonnante et trébuchante, il répandent mort et désolation dans leur chemin. Du moins, c'est ce que tout le monde.
Dans une ville, perdu au milieu du désert Américain, vive trois personne qui connaisse ce dont je parle, vivent avec eux et font même partie du bras armé de ceux-ci. Ils sont la "Faux de la Mort", le "Fusil du désert", l"Homme de Fer". Mais ils se définissent plus simplement: ce sont des Mercenaires.
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