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99. That's the number tattooed on his wrist for all to see. The only thing he saw when he woke up and didn't remember. Nine is his name. Nothing else. All he knows is blackness He wants out. But what happens when he finally breaks free?
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There's no such thing as normal. I know that better than anyone. For the first 11 years of my life, I enjoyed living in blissful ignorance of my true identity, and was able to do things that any "normal" person would do. Now? I can't walk down the street without having something go horribly wrong. And all of that trouble is due to my absent mother, my knack for finding myself in problematic situations, and a tattoo on my wrist. Ever wanted to be a super warrior fighter? Well, I assure you, it's a lot more trouble than it seems.

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