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The Neonians

The Neonians

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Science Fiction
Between the Earth and the Moon, there is a city called Seiphone. A city that is just manic as it is free. The port city has been in chaos, a city without government. Until recently, where the new Republic of Seiphone (RS) enforced a high order for the benefit of the city. With this new government, the RS created the Neonians, a black market enforcement agency, used to occupy certain trading ports held by gangs and legions in the city. Styx Strongwire, a Seiphonian veteran and Neonian, recruits rookies for the job. He stumbles across very interesting people and eventually, things.... With the help of his close friend Linlead, a RS legislative, they both try to help morph Seiphone into the ideal free city that they always wanted it to be.... Hey guys! This isn't the fully story it's just a preview just to see if people are interested! Hope you enjoy.
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