Today was a fine day. The sun is out, nothing's happening right now, everything's peaceful. You were walking down the sidewalk, taking a stroll with your ice cream in your hand. Then, a group of people accidentally bumped into you, making you drop your ice cream. The muscular dude with black hair then walked up to you, cracking his knuckles. "I'll take care of this one." Then, another dude stepped in, he was short and had dirty blonde hair. "Whoa, Kazuya, you can't just kill anyone who's our path!" the shorter one said, making the taller one let down his fists.

Another dude with navy-blue hair then walked up to you with an apologetic look on his face. "I'm so sorry..." He said as he scratched the back of his neck sheepishly. "Kazuya can get a little irritated sometimes... we could buy you another ice cream, if you'd like?" He said, helping you up.