As you were walking around a certain part of town, you passed by an alleyway, which was also connected to a subway, but a gate seperating the two. You heard someone speaking until a thud which got you a bit worried.

As you went to check it out, you saw a group of guys in the same jacket, their faces covered by their hoods surrounding another guy and beating him up, even though he seemed he was in the same gang. Dang, isn't that unfair? What did he do to deserve that? Hey at least the jackets look a bit cool...As the small group of guys headed out, you got a bit startled and quickly ran away, going someplace else.

Another day, you witessed this, but the guy beating the person up was always the same person compared to his so called 'minions' or something.

Eventually the gang caught you spying (duh of course they would you're not slick) and one of them, which ended up being the guy that gave the whoopings, 'accidentally' hit you in the head with a metal pipe when it was nighttime, knocking you out temporarily. Until you woke up with a pain in your head and found yourself in some abandoned warehouse looking place.

You were in a chair, it was dark so you could barely see their faces, at least the couldn't see yours. A guy with a metal pipe aimed it towards you and pulled the hood covering his face down, the only thing you saw a cocky smirk but nothing else.

"Hey man, what's got you so curious about us?"