Story cover for Group Therapy: When two worlds collide by ChuckyOtaku
Group Therapy: When two worlds collide
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Ongoing, Unang na-publish Sep 17, 2015
He's making a team. Of villians. And police. Uniting old friends and creating new ones to tackle the city's greatest threat.

 Five years ago, in the word's closest attempt at world peace,  combined military forces clamped down on the two greatest crime organizations: La Familia and the Underground Traders.

Now the last of the crime bosses has been regrouping from these shattered gangs. He is determined to rule the crime networks. Even the country!

No pressure on the heroes. Just another task to complete. A normal day in our heroes' lives.

Who am I kidding? They're all noobs!  :'(

"Ehem.. Hello everyone. Sorry for interrupting your favourite show.. It wasn't.. Well I'm sure it was someone's.. I am Norak, the villain. Aliens are real, the government is lying to you, 9/11 was fake and the president is a lizard...

I'm your only hope. Join me in making America Great! Honestly. Together, we will rebuild society!" 

!!Explosion!!

"If you're still alive after I burn it down, of course. :$"

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Written in the #JustWriteIt format so expect edits.
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