You walk down a dark alley in the middle of the night, lightning flashes and the art style turns into a dark noir. You see several figures surround you snapping their fingers threateningly, like in West Side Story.
They reveal themselves to be a gang of Eevees, "You came into the wrong neighborhood little zaMissy..."
They reveal themselves to be a gang of Eevees, "You came into the wrong neighborhood little zaMissy..."
