PROHUNTED

PROHUNTED

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Prohunted ialah kumpulan gerak khas yang diketuai oleh ketuanya yang bernama Donald. Donald ialah ketua tegas.Pada satu hari bank diceroboh oleh kumpulan jahat yang bernama Bad group ahli Prohunted bertindak dengan secepat mungkin.Kemudian ketua Prohunted Donald ditembak oleh ketua Bad group yang bernama Jonny dan kumpulan Bad group ditangkap oleh ahli Prohunted dan terus membawa Donald ke hospital.Doktor membritahu bahawa keadaan Donald sangat teruk dan Donaldpun mati .Prohunted diberi ketua baharu,ketua itu sangat peramah orangnya dan sangat hebat dalam menembak dan hebat orangnya dan Prohunted mendapat misi tentang orang yang berbadan besar tengah membuat masalah dibandar Jam City dan kemudian ahli polis bergerak dengan cepat dan ahli Prohunted sampai dibandar Jam City dan mengalahkan penjahat itu tamat.
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