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Held By the Chains
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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em mar 29, 2015
As Caesar's Legion grew, their thirst for slaves increased. They began to ransack small villages and towns in their  area and took families to become slaves. 
Simon Bradley lived in a town called Freison, a small place a few miles away from Primm. He managed his family of four, including himself, his mother, and his two brothers, ever since his father was slaughtered by a group of deathclaws when Simon was seven. Simon was out hunting when hell broke loose. Caesar's Legion ambushed the town and took the residents to The Fort, including Simon's family. Now, he must fight for his life and many others.
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