Alphabet City is not exactly the greatest place. Of course, you never had much trouble. You have a wealthy family, so it never really mattered to you. Lots of people don't like you, though. It's mostly because of your wealth. How are you supposed to control how rich you are?

One day, you and your father had an important dinner with your sister's husband. It was supposed to be fun, and not stressful. You all decided to go to the Life Café, and little did you know, a group had just finished their "protest" and also went there. Apparently, your sister's husband, Benny, knew them, and was obviously worried. They were putting tables together, and causing a ruckus. You notice Benny going to talk to them, and it only seemed to rile them up more. Suddenly, one stood up on the tables. None of them seemed particularly sober to you.

"Looks like Benny could use a little entertainment, huh?" The man grinned.

"Mark, sit down. Stop trying to start shit in the middle of the café." Benny scolds. The man, who you now identify as Mark, simply rolled his eyes.

"Hm. How about me and my friends give you and your little group some entertainment?" He says, glancing down at your group, making eye contact with you.