In the near future, a tribe of spell binders named "THE WITCH CRAFT FACTION" rose up against their own people: the human race. The Faction sort to rule over all and control destiny.
But humanity fought back. And now the weight of saving the future of humanity from the villainous spell binders rests on the shoulders of humanity's elite forces: the Romans.

THE ROMANS: TIERS OF POWER

Agent White listened to the sound of the limo after it left the curtilage with rapt attention. He heard the limousine turn to the left after going straight for a brief moment. He also counted the seconds it took for the turn. He estimated that the car was driving at 35 kilometres per hour. 


The goons took their time to admire the pagoda and the vases of flowers around it. 


"You are a dead man," the gang captain said to Agent White. 


Agent White didn’t pay any attention to the captain. His gaze was empty yet fixed on the van’s floor. The gang boss didn’t think too much about Agent White’s pose. He saw it as one of his provocative ploys and ignored him. He said to his escorts, 


"Let’s get a move on to finish this c*nt." 


Agent White rescues Kyle