Awesome super-soldiers clad in seven-foot-high Computerized Attack/Defense System suits, the badly battered men of C.A.D.S. return from their desperate rescue mission in the Soviet homeland to face an even greater challenge--a murderous trek across thousands of miles of wasted land to their White Sands base!
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