You're new to Midnight City. Like really new. Like: 'I just graduated and I'm on my own' type new. But with the fucking heirchy of politics that created a recession of sorts, you're right now living off unemployment. Your shitty apartment is what you can manage and still be able to eat and occasionally take the Midnight City Public Transportation system to explore the sights. The day that you finally finish moving in, you hop on the MCPT bus and come acoss a small jazz bar. Little do you know, your life is about to change drastically and all because of one man in a mob of four.