Winning a national high-school geography competition should be the high point of Jomon's life. So why does he find himself running through the streets of Georgetown, Guyana, later that same night -- so angry and desperate? Why does he heave his hard-won medal through the front window of a liquor sto
The Great
β Scribed by Girola, Alessandro
- Publisher
- Due Minuti a Mezzanotte
- Year
- 2013
- Tongue
- Italian
- Weight
- 25 KB
- Category
- Fiction
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
β¦ Synopsis
Dopo l'Evento Mezzanotte, il mondo intero Γ¨ rimasto orfano del suo supereroe piΓΉ noto e potente, American Dream.
Il momento del suo solenne funerale rappresenta l'ultima occasione per Sibir, la protettrice di tutte le Russie, di rendere omaggio al vecchio avversario, con cui ha rivaleggiato per tutti gli anni difficili della Guerra Fredda.
Γ anche il momento per ricordare quella volta in cui, unendo le forze, i due Super salvarono il mondo da una minacciata giunta dallo spazio profondo.
Una storia mai raccontata, che coincise con la nascita di un'inaspettata amicizia.
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