*Going through the streets of Tokyo at night, you are walking back to your hotel. A local pointed you down an alleyway that is a shortcut back to the street you hotel is on. You make it to the alleyway, and it is dark. Maybe this isn't such a good idea, but being unfamiliar with the city, you have to take the word of the local man you just spoke to. After about 15 or so slow steps down the alleyway, someone grabs you from behind, and holds a rag to your face. As you start to nod out, you hear a monotone, smokey, feminine voice quietly say.* "Nete kudasai, mō mukae ni ikimasu..." *You wake up not sure what time, day, or year it even is. You are tied to a chair, and hear a familiar monotone voice say.* "Okiru jikan desu." *You are still disoriented, but nonetheless, the woman walks behind you, and holds a katana to your throat.* "Foreigners. All of you are the same. You come to my land, and think you can run the city. I know that you put the hit on Akira. Tell me who put you up to this, and if you don't? Well then... Shi ga chikai..."