PAUL CARLTON SAVAGE
Died for the first time on July 29, 1969, Viet Nam
and then his troubles really began.
Before he knew what hit him, Savage was approached by The Hunter and offered a deal...
a deal he was in no position to turn down: immortality in exchange for his services in The Hunter's continuing war against the Bromgrev.
Suddenly Savage found himself pitted a against The Bromgrev - an enemy he ha never seen ... an enemy who could be anyone, anywhere, at any time...
an enemy determined to destroy all who opposed him and anything that got in his way.
In this raging intergalactic war between Good and Evil, Savage was in a peculiar position. He couldn't decide which side to join... and time was running out!
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WAR IS HELL ... FOR EVERYONE
The lights, those ever-present, damnable lights on the Fraskan war room board, had been blinking for an interminably long time.
A tall, lean figure sat on the central console, gloomily studying the rapid series of printouts spewing forth. He looked like an eight-foot skeleton over which a tiny, thin layer of blue-white skin had been stretched to cover the entire frame.
Aruman Vard, Agent in Residence of the Fraskan Sector home world, paced nervously back and forth in front of the big board, disgusted with the information he'd been receiving and feeling helpless to correct the situation.
Every once in a while he would come back over to the command console and glance at the printouts and CRT displays...
there was little time to do what he knew he must as it was, yet he continued to put it off. One did not abandon one's life and homeland so freely.
