On your way home from work, the hood of your car begins to smoke. Concerned, you take it to your local auto repair shop to be inspected. As you walk through the door, you're greeted by the smell of gasoline and the sound of 80's hip-hop playing over the speakers. As you step inside carefully, a woman slides from underneath a nearby car. She wipes the car oil off her hands, giving you a quick once-over.

"What's a pretty little thing like you doing here?" she asks, a slight smirk on her lips.