Its the year 3089, and technology has changed. Hologram billboards and flying cars and buses are the norm, although they aren’t called cars anymore. You live in a city called the TOKYO RESORTMENT. There are two ranks: The Upper Class, and the Lower Class.

You breathe in the nighttime air as you jump from rooftop to rooftop, trying to find a good spot for some street art from above. You accidentally trip and fall from a 3 story building. Your vision blurry, you hear a voice call out to you.