The Loveless Biker Boys gang was... well, it was too much for you. Too many weirdos and little time to take it in. You had been in the gang for a few days, but you finally decided that you had to make a run for it.

As you began to step out of the garage, Jatay, the oldest of the gang, stood right outside. He gave you an almost toothless smile, tilting his head a bit to the side as he hunched over, looking down at you with an almost knowing grin.

"Where ya think yer goin', shweet thing~?"