By Jeremy Robinson, Kane Gilmour
Tom Duncan-Callsign: Deep Blue, former military ranger, former president of the U.S. and handler of the black ops strength often called Chess group, is traveling the team's new mystery headquarters. The underground facility, referred to as Alpha, as soon as belonged to Manifold Genetics, a corrupt company close down by way of Chess staff. yet regardless of being deserted for years, Alpha nonetheless hides secrets and techniques. safety doorways slam close and lock, sealing Duncan and his assistants inside of. As Matt Carrack, the chief of Duncan's defense staff, makes an attempt to achieve entry, Duncan discovers they aren't on my own contained in the deserted facility. excessive tech intruders have infiltrated the bottom, their aim unknown. yet a miles larger hazard rises from the subterranean depths underneath Alpha-failed regenerative experiments from the times of Manifold, and they are quickly, adverse and hungry. whereas the safety staff are beset via creative demise traps, made up our minds mercenaries and cruel creatures that defy their imaginations, Duncan and his own bodyguard needs to conflict the becoming tide of creatures, stave off the incursion of enemy forces and stop the violent intruders from liberating the horror at the moment contained within Alpha, to an unsuspecting open air international. and because the conflict rages, a bomb quietly counts down within the shadows.
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