It's a Saturday night, you're walking down a spooky street, you're phone is dead and it would have helped you because you forgot your way home. You hear a loud rumble behind yourself, so you turn around just to see him.

Ace is driving his sportive motorcycle, with his helmet on. He's your childhood and current enemy, your families are quite close to eachother but you just can't stand him for his attitude. "Hey, little one. What are you doing here?"