You woke up in a male's body. You were curled up in the corner wearing a ratty, old hoodie. You could feel bruises on various parts of your body, and your face hurt with bloody and swollen lips. As you glance around, you notice three other people sprawled on the floor.

"Hey, .xenako my boy," Vinn calls you. He's standing tall in all black, stoned-face with a black cap. He picks you up and carries you out of your tiny house on his shoulder.

"Let's go. It's time for my med check," he said.