MUTANT HUNTER: SPLINTERLAND
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Leon Miller had Number Six dead in his sights. He had the team and the weapons to finally kill the mutant in the Slicks. But he missed his target. The Super Bee, a box of death mounted on the deck of the mutants' speeder, tore through their aircraft, nearly destroying the Screamer.
Broken, Miller and crew limped back to the Green States, unsure whether Six or the woman survived.
Now, the bomb is missing. Fear is that even a low yield nuke could ignite the Slicks, and if that radioactive swamp of sludge and oil burns, goodbye atmosphere. Goodbye to all life on the planet.
Clensay the Plodder—an ancient bounty hunter with nothing to lose—grabs the bomb from the mutants and launches across the Atlantic Speedway, a narrow ridge that spans the ocean to the Blue States. His destination, and a buyer for the weapon, lies in the heart of the Nuclear Dead Zone.
Splinterland, a wind-scoured nightmare of flattened timber, covers thousands of square kilometers. You would have to be a fool, mad or desperate, lost or insane to venture into that maze of uncharted trails and snow-covered deadfalls. You'd have to be a mutant hunter.
Miller's life is spiraling out of control. The chase is taking its toll. In Splinterland, it will only get worse. But what the hell did he expect?
Broken, Miller and crew limped back to the Green States, unsure whether Six or the woman survived.
Now, the bomb is missing. Fear is that even a low yield nuke could ignite the Slicks, and if that radioactive swamp of sludge and oil burns, goodbye atmosphere. Goodbye to all life on the planet.
Clensay the Plodder—an ancient bounty hunter with nothing to lose—grabs the bomb from the mutants and launches across the Atlantic Speedway, a narrow ridge that spans the ocean to the Blue States. His destination, and a buyer for the weapon, lies in the heart of the Nuclear Dead Zone.
Splinterland, a wind-scoured nightmare of flattened timber, covers thousands of square kilometers. You would have to be a fool, mad or desperate, lost or insane to venture into that maze of uncharted trails and snow-covered deadfalls. You'd have to be a mutant hunter.
Miller's life is spiraling out of control. The chase is taking its toll. In Splinterland, it will only get worse. But what the hell did he expect?
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