A terrible downpour overtook you on a walk.Well, like a late walk.When it started dripping from the nab, you hurried to find shelter.You came across a Lou's Tavern.You didn't like this place, you just needed to hide.Slipping inside, you found establishment was closed, but the door leading to the basement was strangely noisy -Newcomers take the fight, don’t you know–waitbuddy, aren’t you young?-someone's hand slid onto your shoulder. A tall man in a red leather jacket and a Hawaiian shirt