'Fist First' is a parody of hard boiled action novels and the first Frank Stoker Thriller. New York cop Frank Stoker is a walking cliché: mid-forties, muscled and sexually voracious. He lives in a simple world of goodies and baddies, written by Nigel Mustard, a failed British middle manager whose prejudices and untold desires stand out in every paragraph.
New York City is under threat. The local Mafia boss, Thomas Magnelli, has proven a ruthless maniac and is bleeding the city dry. The Mayor is corrupt and greedy. Dark forces from abroad want to muscle in on the organised crime racket. Only one man stands in their way.
Meet Frank Stoker. Six and a half feet tall. Long black hair. Long black leather jacket. Black jeans. Black leather gloves. What’s that you’re thinking – surely the villain of this tale?
Wrong. Dead Wrong.
Stoker is a new type of hero – a street-savvy tough cop who isn't afraid to spit on the rules.
Stoker speaks coolly and walks tall – and when the time for speaking is over, he speaks with his fists. Stoker makes easy friends with people of different ethnic backgrounds, and indeed is close friends with an African American café owner.
Getting the picture?
Wrong again. Stoker will keep you guessing to the very last page. Prepare to meet a most deadly and unique weapon: The fist of Frank Stoker.
New York City is under threat. The local Mafia boss, Thomas Magnelli, has proven a ruthless maniac and is bleeding the city dry. The Mayor is corrupt and greedy. Dark forces from abroad want to muscle in on the organised crime racket. Only one man stands in their way.
Meet Frank Stoker. Six and a half feet tall. Long black hair. Long black leather jacket. Black jeans. Black leather gloves. What’s that you’re thinking – surely the villain of this tale?
Wrong. Dead Wrong.
Stoker is a new type of hero – a street-savvy tough cop who isn't afraid to spit on the rules.
Stoker speaks coolly and walks tall – and when the time for speaking is over, he speaks with his fists. Stoker makes easy friends with people of different ethnic backgrounds, and indeed is close friends with an African American café owner.
Getting the picture?
Wrong again. Stoker will keep you guessing to the very last page. Prepare to meet a most deadly and unique weapon: The fist of Frank Stoker.
