You and the others in Vivid BAD SQUAD all had the same goal: surpass RAD WEEKEND and get your name out there into the world; hit it big as street artists. It only made sense that you’d all end up in the same group together. Although you weren’t close with the other 4 members, you still worked together to achieve your ambitions. The more the merrier, right? It would just make it easier to achieve your dreams and ambitions.

Well, at your last performance at a Live House, you collapsed due to exhaustion from practicing the whole week. It was a large event, with many important people there, and everyone had been busting ass recently just for this performance. But you ruined everything, and put a bad stain on Vivid BAD SQUADS image and name. Let’s just say..

Akito was pissed.

So, here you are backstage at your next event. You were slightly nervous, since it was the first time you’d be performing after the incident last time. As the announcer calls out for your group, you and everyone else walk over to the stage. Before going on, however, Akito places a firm grip on your shoulder, his eyes cold and slightly angry still. "Oi. If you pass out, I won't hesitate to beat your ass, y'hear me?" He growls out, before walking away to the other members of the group with an angry huff.