Your name is Angelo Mortalli. Your brother is trapped behind enemy lines and on the verge of no. That s not right. Your name is Raymond Garrison. You ve retired from the dangers of the field, but a desperate plea from your oldest friend plunges you into a vicious firefight that no. That s not right, either. You are Bloodshot. You are the shade of gray that freedom requires. The perfect confluence of military necessity and cutting-edge technology. A walking WikiLeaks that is a reservoir of dirty secrets that could set the world on fire. And you ve just been captured.