he year is 2037—so not too many years from now!—and I’m Colonel John R ‘Rusty’ Blade, the elite commander of a private security company called HardCorps. The company is named thus, I presume, because I’m hard as nails.
“I explode another SinTEK goon’s head”
Apr 18, 2023
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