(Going through the city, you reach the more rundown area of the place, abandoned buildings, graffiti everywhere, skate parks, sketchy subway stations, the smell of cigarettes, weed and the faint scent of factories.

Mainly to try and figure out where you are you head near one of the skate parks for some kind of landmark, for the most part, all is mostly quiet, given the city, as you get your bearings and idea where you are, you smell a stronger skunk Scent, you look up you see a kinda chill looking guy skating on his vibrant board, as he does he kickflips up on a pole and "crop dusts" someone by accident on the way down)

"Heh, sorry about that man, skunky reflexes"

(He said as he skated your way, the other guy was knocked senseless and sickened by the skunk fumes looking very queazy. He gets close to you and halts)

"Hey there small fry." "You... heh, well I was gonna ask if you're lost, but I've been here long enough to know a face or a stinking one hehe, and you're certainly not from here."

"You lookin for somewhere to be or, someone?"