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Des aventures trépidantes dans une dystopie super-héroïque

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Le  23 juin 2002, l'Union soviétique annexe diplomatiquement la Pologne grâce à un ultimatum prévoyant une invasion militaire du territoire polonais par la réquisition pur et simple des forces super-héroïques  au profit de l'Armée Rouge, rendant la Pologne sans aucune défense.

Le 15 novembre  1994, les Etats-Unis subissent une attaque terroriste revendiquée par un groupe fasciste dans la ville de Salt Lake City dans l'Utah. Ce groupe est composé de Supers, compte au moins 8 individus et  la ville est en état de siège par les forces américaines .

Le 24 février 1982,  la réforme en France vis-à-vis des lois concernant les super-héros après un long combat politique et idéologique finit par passer. Les super-héros non-associés au F.D.S. (Force de Défense Supérieur) sont considérés comme illégaux et comprennent même ceux qui ont souvent aidé la France en temps de crise.

Le 28 décembre 1964,  le Royaume-Uni  subit une crise politique sans précédent par la montée du communisme et du nationalisme par l'intégration des super-héros aux forces armées. Les deux groupes ont plusieurs adhérant super-héroïques au sein de l'armée et devenant rapidement les figures de proues des deux groupes, l'état britannique craint un coup d'état commit par ces dits super-héros et les tensions entre les différents citoyens britanniques.

Le 4 janvier 1953, dans le ciel du Leinster en Irlande, des centaines de milliers de personnes ont aperçu un groupe d'adolescents s'envoler dans le ciel tout en les entendant rire. Près de Valencia  en Espagne, une jeune femme a explosé dans une une boule de feu incandescente et a reparu dans le centre de la ville dans une même explosion.  Enfin, des actes de vandalismes ont été reporté à Calcutta commis par une sorte de "fantôme".All Rights Reserved

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