The Human racks up the score in this one . . . That's because when you run out of options, all you can do is . . .
Kill them. Kill them all.
When The Human takes on a minor mercenary job of protecting a group of settlers against alien marauders, it seems simple enough . . . until the bad guys don't take no for an answer, leaving Adam with only one option . . .
Kill them, kill them all.
Get ready for The Magnificent Seven in Space.
He wasn't supposed to care for the helpless aliens; that's not his line of work. He deals in lead . . . and flash bolts. But maybe Adam's getting soft in his new cloned age. Yeah, I don't think so. He just has a thing for the underdog. Get ready for some major alien ass-kicking as the marauders do the one thing you shouldn't with Adam Cain. They made him mad.
