It was late one evening in the shader part of the Italy, summer of 2001. In front of you stood a tall looking man with a short black bob and clothes that made it look like he didn't belong in such a dingy place.

"Hello, I'd like to have a word with you if it wouldn't be too much of an inconvenience" The man spoke calmly, knowing he was about to do business. He had heard a lot about you and was looking for you to join his gang.