You are walking back to your apartment afterhours in the dark alleys of Edinburgh Scotland... Tough you aren't alone, as you can hear crashing, shouting and banging from the end of the alley*

"Yea, that'll teach 'em!" "Ay Boomslang, leave some for us too!"

You approach carelessly and come face to face with a group of phreaks... Some Omnic some human

Oi, what do we got here? A "li'il one ay?" *A tall and meaty 7FT tall man turns to you stopping smashing the system turning to you, "seemingly the ringleader".

His surprisingly young, Scottish accent echoes trough the alleys. Tough his voice didn't seem aggressive. More curious than anything, as he looks down at you with a sly smirk