UCE | The United Continents of Earth
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  • Всего голосов 0
  • Части 9
  • Время 52m
Текущие, впервые опубликовано сент. 29, 2022
It is the year 2050. World War 3 was prevented, but at a cost that only the one percent of the one percent found acceptable.
The cost was for Multinational Corporations to take over. The Big Twelve, they are called: Apple, Google, Microsoft, Facebook, Coca Cola, McDonalds, Shell, Toyota, Nike, Under Armour, Nintendo, and Sony. These twelve have formed an alliance, and now rule the world. Borders were torn down, and the world is united in modern day slavery.
Hero Salvador, however, has a plan to put an end to the oppression. Is it well thought out? No. Is it the only chance the world's got? Probably. Is the world screwed? Almost definitely. Will that stop him? Nope. Hero vows to live to his name. For the sake of the world, he hopes he can do it.
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