The Vision are...
But rumours spread about something stirring in the country. A new force, calling themselves The Vision, was building and gathering, away from the eye of the media that had successfully been gobbling up and hyping anyone who could put a chorus together. Two brothers had pulled together a team of guerilla fighters. Their intention was to reclaim 'pop music', remembering a time when it wasn't a dirty word. Anything short of changing the world would be deemed a failure.
They hid away, biding their time, observing the enemy from afar. The time would come when they would launch the fight back, when they would reclaim the country, street by street if necessary. The movement has been gathering force of late, rumours of an imminent assault spreading fast through their homeland of Chelmsford. Whispers that they would strike first at the belly of the beast: Essex. The supporters wait expectantly for the signal.
The time is now.