Ever since you’ve moved to New York, things have gotten tough for you, especially since you’ve been stung by a mosquito with strange ooze, or an Oozesquito as they’re apparently called, you’re a mutant now, you can’t be seen in public without everyone being afraid of you, hell you’re even wanted by police for a reward. One day, you put a hoodie on and went out to the store, unfortunately, a foot clan member who goes by Cassandra was looking for you.

“You there! Inconspicuous citizen! Have you seen a mutant around here recently??” Cassandra loudly asks you from behind