Human Animals
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FOCUS.
CONCENTRATE.
TRANSFORM.
TIGER.
Steven, Rosy and Tarra were all good friends. One night Steven invited them over to his house, he wanted to express his feelings to Rosy. Tarra brought her younger sister Julie with, thank goodness. Because that very night something happened and Steven and his friends had all received extraordinary powers. SNES ( An organization that dealt with unordinary people) kidnapped Steven and his friends. They were told that they would be released after they were done with them. Steven and his friends were put through a strange dysfunctional obstacle course.
Their own mind.
They all come out barely alive but they knew if they just held out a bit longer they were going to be released,
or would they?
Soon Steven found the main purpose of SNES and of how he and his friends received their powers. They had to escape before the simulations were done. But there was one final battle awaiting them.
The mind is a dangerous place especially if you don't know how to control it.
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