Evolution: A New World
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Book Two of the Evolution Series.
"Okay... your closing remarks, Don. How do you feel about this so-called off-the-books private security company?"
"Ah... thank you, Jerry. Let me just say this, no one... absolutely no one, keeps themselves a secret, not unless they have something to hide. Now I'm not saying they're completely bad, the fact that The President endorsed them is proof that they're good at what they do. But it's also proof that they're shady. I mean, if you're aboveboard, you won't need The President's endorsement to begin with. I know The Mayor wants Crestville City to be as safe as it once was; believe me, I want that too. But using this... w-what are they called again?"
"The C-O-S-P."
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A month has passed since the occurence of The Surge. Newly evolved humans are coming out all around the world, and the strange part is, these new evos have no evolved ancestors.
To make ends meet in Crestville City, The COSP decided to partner with the police department; posing as a private security company, when really, they're trying to recruit as many new evos as they can, before their rivals do.
Ever since Whyte killed those police officers, the once-peaceful city of Crestville had become uneasy, which prompted the partnership with The COSP. The citizens don't trust a security company they've never heard of, making them even more uneasy.
At the same time, the gangs at the lower district are slowly waking from their slumber, meaning more trouble is brewing.
It's all a collosal powder keg in the city, and what's worse is, The COSP is still in shambles...
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