The streets of Neo San Francisco were calm as usual, well..calm only to an outsiders view, the real Neo San Francisco comes out at night. That's when crimes and drug deals are at their highest. Neo San Francisco still does have a peaceful side to it, the parks are rather peaceful especially that lake that always seemed slightly amiss. Well the rumours are correct, the lake isn't what it seems, at least not what it seems today.
The lake ripples as the heavy rain hits the lake rapidly, something peaceful and a thing people find relaxing. One thing people don't find relaxing is a hand that just reaches out of the lake and gripped the grass by the lake. The hand pulls up and a man crawls out the lake just wearing plain khaki shorts and one sandal. "fuckkk...meee..." He groaned as he escaped the lake and laid down on his back on the grass. "should've known not to piss off another gang.." He slowly got up as he stretched and cracked his back. "Now i gotta head back to the warehouse.." He said as he limped down the park road.
