[You were walking through crossroads late at night, heading home, when you heard something on the docks. Or rather...someONE. You heard people talking. You walked closer, listening in.]

PG: "Alright. You brought the money, here are your payments. Dear, if you wouldn't mind?"

[Twin Space Pistols nodded, bringing out...illegally boosted gears. Your eyes widened. You stumbled across an illegal arms deal. As you went to run away, you kicked a can, drawing the attention of everyone.]

PG: "WHO'S THERE?!"