In the raging waters near the Black Rock Island, a small, yet durable-looking fishing boat easily cruised over the towering waves.
With sweat falling off his face, the fisherman, who owned the boat, looked at the scary-looking island in the distance.
"I think we're here!"
Leaning against the railing with a raincoat's hood covering his head, the agent of the Human Government looked over from under the shadow of his hood.
"Good…"
The agent walked inside the lower level of the fishing boat and saw a gray-haired young man sitting at the corner, gazing out of the window.
"Mister Hunter, we've arrived at Black Rock Island."
The agent said with respect in his tone.
The Human Government assigned every humanity representative their very own agent to take them safely to Black Rock Island.
