For every mission, there is a right way and a wrong way. Barging thoughtlessly into combat is, more often than not, the latter.
London.1868.The center of the industrialized world.Profits see progress,while workers never sleep.Slavery not only comes through irons and chains,but through our every struggle to survive.Time for a change.Enough of those who seek only their own gain.We’re amidst an industrial revolution.The telegraph and electricity…A change in the way that we live,shaping our future…But it must be a future for everyone.A different revolution is rising,more subtle.A blaze from the ashes of an old brotherhood.We shall rise…Street gangs will be our armies.The slums,our fortress.They say this is the modern era…I say,it’s time for a rebirth.And we shall lead the way.