Partisan stared blankly at the solid golden ipad he had purchased to flaunt his status. Nonchalantly he steered his diamond-laid segway. His brazen breech of the traffic safety regulation was the consequence of wanton terror.  That dastardly sphinx had been pivoting and plotting once more to destroy everything he held dear. The decadence, the culture. The martini bar.  The $yndicate had no choice but to meet this venomous villain eye to eye and eradicate his erroneous ego!