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Sin: The Movie (2000)

It is the near future, and the city of Freeport teeters on the verge of total collapse. The twin tides of rampant crime and ruinous graft face only one barrier: the elite strike force HARDCORPS. Led by Colonel John Blade, HARDCORPS is the last force for justice in the darkening city.
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It is the near future, and the city of Freeport teeters on the verge of total collapse. The twin tides of rampant crime and ruinous graft face only one barrier: the elite strike force HARDCORPS. Led by Colonel John Blade, HARDCORPS is the last force for justice in the darkening city.

Rating:NR
Genre:Animation, Science Fiction, Horror, Action, Thriller
Directed By:Yasunori Urata
Written By:Ryoma Kaneko, Kensei Date
In Theaters:10/24/2000
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Runtime:60 minutes
Studio:ADV Films, Phoenix Entertainment

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