“Meet Fracture. He’s violent. He’s unstable. He’s... renovating a roller rink?” Once a scumbag enforcer left for dead in an alley, now a knife-wielding mutant nightmare with a skull mask and a short fuse. He’s trying to do better. Kind of. Maybe. Between disco-fueled breakdowns, fights with PAC goons, and morally gray hit jobs, Fracture’s just trying to figure out who he is — and why he owns so many lawn chairs. Dark. Bloody. Weirdly inspiring. This is FRACTURED

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