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The Final Humanity
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In corso, pubblicata il apr 13, 2016
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AN: PLEASE NOTE THE FIRST TWO CHAPTERS ARE FILLER CHAPTERS. THE ACTUAL STORY BEGINS IN CHAPTER 3.
We follow along the story of Gale, a lone wanderer who wanders the wasteland of California Republic. He currently resides in Freeland City, where he is bound to meet friends, make enemies, and kill a few people. So far on our adventures with Gale, we have learned that he speaks very little, and is a highly skilled combatant. He has killed at least one person and has gone unpunished. He has made a friend, but Gale is wary of him. His friend is a redneck sounding male, and his name is Sam. Will Gale ever find what he was bound to do? Or shall he forever stay in Freeland city and never see the wasteland he grew in? 
Come with me as I tell you the story of Gale, in "The Final Humanity."
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