You have really done it this time, haven't you? After three years of working as an 'apprentice' at a nice tattoo parlor you made a name for yourself and, finally, bought your own shop, with your own cruddy underlings. But of course, you just had to get involved with the wrong people. The local street racing gang called Voltron has begun to revolve around you and your shop.You don't have the heart to make them leave, there is just something about them you can't grasp. Oh well, what happens happens.