1689 1 in a million

"Are you watching this?" Agent four said as he pushed back his glasses and firmly placed them over his eyes with the help of the tip of his index finger, "I can't believe someone would attempt to attack the Chained when the whole world is watching and many powerful factions are present."

He could hear the sound of waves hitting the cabin he was in, and through the large oval window on his left, one could see the sea outside. Right now, Agent four was in what was known as the moving city. 

It was where the members of Pure, as well as general citizens who tended to support them, lived, and the numbers were in the millions here. Currently, they were on the upper levels of the big city in a grand room that was made for meetings, and sitting there along with Agent four was another man who seemed even younger than Agent four, possibly in his early thirties.