Idiot Brigade
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I never wanted this. I never wanted any of this. The Savior of Inoro was what they would call me. But my rash actions brought the world to its breaking point. My name is John Travesto, and I led the force that destroyed the world. Help me.
In the year 2003, the Earth is ravaged by war. Imperialistic dreams continue to sprout into the minds of the leaders of great empires, while a dormant race called the Changelings, a race that can use the mythical Essence, begins to reawaken. It was only a matter of time before they plunged into conflict. In the center of this power struggle is East Inoro Trade Corporation, a technologically advanced nation dealing in arms trade to continue fueling the war. Join John, codename Dark Rai, an ex-Inoro operative Changeling turned rogue, as he wages war on East Inoro, determined to tear them down.
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