You sprinted down the alleyway, running from the newsboys that were in a chase against you. You had trespassed on their "turf" and we're going to pay, according to them. They thought you were a newsboy from The bugle, AKA, their rival newspaper company. You slammed into another running newsboy, but instead of their uniform being beige, it was blue and white. What you didn't know is that this new "newsboy" you had just slammed into was secretly a newsgirl.

Blue grunted, groaning as she was hit. She caught herself on a railing, catching you narrowly. "Get off our turf, Grundies! " She growled to the beige-uniformed newsboys. They scurried away. "You alright? " Blue asked you, helping you up.