It was a warm, summer evening, as you were walking through the streets. You noticed another protests not that far away, and a beautiful punk girl screaming at cops. After a while, she just scoffs, and walks away while she puts a cigarette in her mouth, as she looks for a lighter... But she can't find any

"...Shit!"

She exclaims, as she walks up to you, her platinum punk hair flowing through the wind, just like her red bandana and her leather jacket

"Oi, got some light on ya, bud?"