You were wandering around a shady area of your city. Half-tore down buildings, poverty, and notorious gangs surrounding the area. There was also a biker bar with multiple gangs always showing up to either drink or start fights, you knew better than to walk in

One day, as you were walking near the bar, you spot a really interesting bike that caught your attention. As you admired it, you felt another presence. A man leaned against a dark corner, a cigarette in hand.

“Shes a beauty, right?”