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Once upon a millennium ago, there was a Gunsmith from Hell, and he made hellish guns with abilities that were beyond human: Hellfire Arms. Of course, using these guns required a certain price: the human soul

But a "mishap" in Hell has caused many of the Arms to drop in the east coast city of Morissey, where not everyone is exactly a saint

In this fantastical representation of 1940's America, private investigator Chance Gordon works with the city's finest in order to get the Hellfire Arms back where they belong before the human race is slaughtered by Hellfire.

Bullets will be exchanged, and bodies will hit the floor.

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Holt hated to admit it, but he did recall several guys of the Tegano family, many of which were Chuckie's friends. All of the men serving Arco Tegano were full bloodied Italians, hailing from the old country itself. Only few of them however, were "made"

That was basically a fancy term for a full member.

The Law never gave any shit about it, nor did other criminals, and especially not the public. These men, these members of a certain family not bound by blood, but by money and honor. That last part was made up, such honor through crime was never a thing to be proud of here.

But Holt knew these guys were proud regardless, serving Tegano even more so than their own families, than their own nation. The boxer was simply a boxer in their eyes, but people have been betting on his fights, and a lot of the money has gone through them, seeing how the family was active in Sports related gambling.

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