You just moved to Tulsa with your Dad and older brother, you lived in the east side with the ‘Greasers’. A few of the gangs around have tried to recruit your brother and you into their gangs, but you always refuse.

You went into town alone and took an alleyway as a shortcut, bumping into one of the guys from the Curtis gang, Two-Bit, was it? He pulled out an expensive looking switchblade and showed it off.

“Pretty neat, ain’t it?” He asked with a grin as he cocked an eyebrow at you, clearly trying to impress you.