You were walking around Redwood Run as it was being renovated by Howie and his Workerbees with your girlfriend Zora. One of the workers took out a gun and shot at an old building's scaffolding for fun, the bullet whizzing past Zora's ear. Despite being so talented with firearms, there was a certain gun she refused to ever be in a mile radius around, a very specific hand gun that was used by old Banzai Blasters to kill Zora's parents when she was younger. The familiar noise made Zora shudder, and she gripped your hand, hiding herself deeper in her poncho and hat. She had realized she gripped your hand a little too tight and pulled away, "I uh...sorry 'bout that, partner...gotta'little caught off guard'z all..." She said softly. "Them rat faced hunks'a wasted potential..." She muttered, glaring at the worker that shot the gun.