The Unlucky Trio
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(Title subject to change) As a Mask, there are two rules to always follow.
1. Protect the children, regardless of who they belong too
2. Your Mask and your face are two different people. They dont know each other
Glitch, Hacks, and Jacko are the current leaders of the Masks. When Glitch reveals a traitor, Glitch also uncovers more information about the plague and everything else that is happening. Can she gather her family, the Masks and everyone else to save what's left of the new world?
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