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Retribution
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In corso, pubblicata il dic 01, 2012
Long ago, a terrible war broke loose, devastating Earth. Nuclear bombs were dropped, and people turned on each other. 
A group of people who called themselves The Scientists began this catastrophe. They claimed to want peace, and to help mankind. But, when man ignored them, they answered with war.
Once the war ended, only a handful survived. They told the survivors that they were going to help; that they would be fine. And then, they killed them.
They gained control. Their system worked for over a century, but now Earth is healing. Their grip is loosening and the system is starting to fail. And what will they do when a certain girl is un-plugged?
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