The pier on the far west side of Wallview was quiet; far more than it was on a normal day. The dark waters of the bay lapped at old, creaking docks as abandoned fishing boats bobbed up and down, the ropes that tied them beginning to slip.

You sat inside of the HQ of your gang - Wasp Rain. Kept propped on a worn out leather couch, you looked between the other Wasps, hoping for something interesting to happen.

The front door swung open. With her boots heavily hitting the ground, Wasp Rain's best water vape dealer - the 17 going on 18 year old Jane Anderson - entered. She exchanged a brief word with some of your fellow Wasps before crossing the room to sit on a creaky old chair close by.

You couldn't help but notice something that Jane had in her hand: a Prime flavored water vape. She casually tossed it in her hand.