Liberation: Chapter 1
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Welcome to Profectus City, home to a corrupt government and a subjugated population-
living here's not exactly easy.
Enter The Covert Resolution, a small organization of young but skilled fighters, infiltrators and hackers who work to bring an end to the oppression.
But after 3 years, their exploits seem to be catching more and more attention and it won't be long till the government enforcers find out.
And when they do, will they be prepared to deal with the consequences?
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A redux of the old "Liberation: Synergy" I released years ago, this time as the full first chapter that was never finished till now.
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