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Hunter Killers: Cyber Bang City
Hunter Killers: Cyber Bang City
Hunter Killers: Cyber Bang City
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A cyberpunk team called Hunter Killers track down terrorists in an action packed novel about the absolute powers of good vs evil by the accomplished Cyberpunk Fantasy author, Carter Holland.


Gen-X, a former Soldier and her team, must find out who is targeting them for death. After an attack

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Release dateSep 13, 2023
ISBN9781088294710
Hunter Killers: Cyber Bang City
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Carter Holland

Carter Holland creator of cyberpunk fantasy stories and non are written using AI assistance. He has very strict policy on not using a computer to write words. He loves video games, golf and of course writing worlds beyond. He will be continuing his endeavors into a new style of Cyberpunk with Bushido's Blood A Vampunk Saga. So, hopefully you enjoy his stories for the foreseeable future and support him by giving a review.

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    Hunter Killers - Carter Holland

    This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events or locales is entirely coincidental.

    Hunter Killers

    All rights reserved.

    Copyright © 2023 By Mikhail McCann

    This book may not be reproduced in whole or part, by scanning or any other means, without permission. Making or distributing copies is prohibited.

    Dedicated to the Godfathers of Cyberpunk

    HUNTER KILLERS

    CARTER

    HOLLAND

    /Entry: Chiba Forge

    -Death to me is the greatest way to live once more. No one comes back from the dead, the same person again. -

    Table Of Contents

    1000 Hrs.

    2415 Hrs.

    0100 Hrs.

    0350 Hrs.

    2140 Hrs. to 2245 Hrs.

    2245 Hrs. to 2315 Hrs.

    Part Two

    2400 Hrs.

    O200 Hrs.

    O300 Hrs.

    O400 Hrs.

    O430 Hrs.

    O500 Hrs.

    Epilogue: Two Days Later 2245 Hrs.

    HK

    1000 Hrs.

    THE RAIN POURS DOWN hard on the streets surrounding Cyber Bang City Plaza. Citizens meshing like a horde of soldiers heading into a battlefield for glory and bloodshed.

    Gen-X a young pale skinned black-haired female who is aged around twenty-five years.

    She is of American Korean descent with blue eyes in a gray hoodie coat leaning against the black wall of the plaza and watches civilians passing by

    her reflecting off the chrome mirror building with A.I. generated images of brand-named ads.

    She tilts her head cracking her neck scanning in her red E.V.E. (Eye Variants Equalizer) visual showing her information of criminal records along with some personal explicit videos hacking their smartphones. What a shit night for hunting?

    She speaks into the neuro link inside her head to which they all are connected. From a secure system channel that broadcasts around the island city. A large cybernetic hulk of a man machine named Torque in his thirties stands tall at six-five and is hunched over the edge of a black building across the street.

    His cybernetic arms are crossed over his bent leg that is pressed on the edge of the building. It's a bit humid, but otherwise yes. Blue you there?

    She watches the packed crowd of people enjoying the early Christmas shopping in the harsh frigid conditions, Blue a blond-haired woman, nineteen

    years of age with a hot bubble butt wearing tight dark green latex pants and a short brown bomber jacket lights up her vape while sitting on the bench. Yep. Any sign of the Terrorist, Graves?

    she asked, sniffing her nose feeling the hairs tingle within.

    Graves, a twenty-year veteran in his late thirties with ginger hair, sits on his black car and spits the end of the cigar he bit onto the pavement and puts the cigar in his mouth.

    He flicks the lighter open, igniting the cigar burning in his enhanced green eyes that shift around in circles.

    He inhales the stogie. Hate to say it, but I think we got bad intel. As he exhales smoke in front of his rough looking white face.

    "If it’s so

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