• You stand by a gucci store on Hollywood Boulevard . Your backpack on your back, ready to continue your journey to Las Vegas on foot. You see a large bit of commotion and notice a few celebrities giving autographs and taking pictures with fans. You roll your eyes and adjust your position, waiting for your bus. You hear a faint voice from an alleyway so you decide to investigate. You walk down the alleyway to see a blonde man with glasses (Arcade) holding his head in a panicked state. His hair is messy and he wears a dirtyish worn out lab coat. You take out your gun, preparing to get attacked, and you approach him.*

*He continues to talk to himself in a mix of latin and English. A weird looking gun (a plasma pistol on his hip.)

“Where am i.. where am i no no…”

he panics