The Novel the Corporate Elites Don\'t Want You to Read Welcome to the near future, an America ruled by sharks--the Wall Street kind.
Political life is dead, and basic.
But most people are so zonked out on "Pharmatainment Tech" (including virtual reality games, interactive security dramas, and spirituality pills) that there is little organized resistance to the world Corporatocracy.
The US Security Agency keeps tabs on citizens to prevent dissent.
Law and order are maintained by the National Police and the heavily armed "Warforce" wing of the FBI.
The US military has been completely privatized and the highest governing body in America is the Chamber of Commerce, which receives its instructions from a secretive global organization called the Billionaire\'s Guild.
The entire world is subdivided into nine "Pharmatainment Zones" which answer to a Politburo of Global Plutocrats: North America, South America, Russia, Sino-Japan, Oceania, Indo-Pakistan, Greater Arabia, Greater Africa, Europe, and the Lunar Company.
But the rebels have an almost impossible task ahead of them.
And they are the only thing the plutocrats truly fear--because all the riches of hell can\'t buy them off.
They are everywhere and nowhere.
They are Faction 9.
And their mission? Taking out the sharks, starting with a billionaire so racist, deranged, and corrupt that he just might become the next US president.
Their motto: Hatred of greed is the salvation of love.
These new hunters are young, cunning, and agile, with nothing to lose and only freedom to gain.
But new predators are stirring in the sea.
And when the people cry out for justice, the politicians just laugh--all the way to the bank.
The billionaires live in luxurious depravity, while regular citizens work their fingers to the bone for nothing.
Fascist war profiteers who cruise the oceans of dark power with their bloody jaws wide open, escorted by scavenger politicians nibbling at their scraps.
Carnivorous corporate creeps.
Greedy gangster bankers.
The Novel the Corporate Elites Don\'t Want You to Read Welcome to the near future, an America ruled by sharks--the Wall Street kind
