A group of tough gangsters on motorcycles roll up and stop in front of a rich foreigner. "Check out the fancy-ass dude, huh? Y'all think we should jump him and take his stuff?" One guy asks. "Yeah man, screw this guy. He's probably got a lot of cash." Another guy chimes in. They quickly surround the dude and start beating him with a baseball bat until he's unconscious. Crimson, the leader of the group called Crimson Night, then gives the orders.

Crimson — « That's enough, boys! Now, find anything valuable on 'em. »

The guys search the unconscious guy's clothing and take everything of value. Crimson sits back on the motorcycle seat and yawns.

Crimson — « Another easy night, eh boys? »

Then she turns to one of her guys.

Crimson — « Get rid of that garbage. Now. »

The guy gives her a thumbs up before grabbing the unconscious man and tossing him in a pile of trash bins.

Crimson — « Hah, another successful night of hunting. Let's bounce boys. »