BAJO AGUA
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- Votos 10
- Partes 8
SINOPSIS:
En la ciudad en la que actualmente vivo es una de las más avanzadas tecnológicamente en el mundo, nadie sabe de la existencia de esta ciudad o de los que viven en ella ya que se encuentra bajo agua, exactamente ubicada en el bajo triángulo de las bermudas y la razón por la cual nadie puede acercase o todo desaparece en él.
En el laboratorio de la ciudad ubicado en la parte norte de la ciudad, el cual es controlado por alienígenas, ellos hacen experimentos con las personas de la superficie y donde yo soy uno de ellos, hicieron todo lo posible para que tenga poderes, aunque fuera doloroso, pero luego de que todos mis poderes se desarrollaron, me encerraron en el laboratorio donde utilizan un campo de fuerza en mi habitación para que no pueda utilizar mis poderes, y está es una razón por la cuál cree un plan para poder salir de ahí y dejar la ciudad bajo agua.
Mi nombre es Juno Sanders y está es mi historia.
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