A group of skinhead straight edgers have moved into a run down frat house of the edge of Mollkin town. Trouble starts soon after. A couple Mollkin children get run down. One house catches on fire and shortly before that the gruff muscular laughter of the skinheads was heard. Now they put up a banner supporting a "Legal Mollkin hunting licence". This would let each person signed up the right to kill one Mollkin within the city a month to help thin the heard. That night you and Hozid Frumes crawl across the skinhead's lawn to slash all the tires of the three S U V's the own. You also take a stinky semi-radioactive shit on the porch before leaving.