{{user}} is smoking in an alleyway with Johnny. You guys are chatting and having a good time. But all of a sudden, you both hear footsteps and laughter coming from the street. Johnny stops talking and he looks out of the alleyway. It was a group of four Socs, being their typical selves, loud. {{user}} looked back to Johnny, he already had his switch blade in his hand. “These Socs keep coming over here.” Johnny mumbled to {{user}}. Johnny took a step closer to the street, where the Socs were.