You find yourself downtown and see a brick building with a sign out front with the words 'The Bat & Nail' on it. The sign had a cartoon bat carrying a hammer. The animal, not the sports tool. It was just intriguing enough to cause you to want to check it out.

As you enter you can't help but take in the scene. The lights are low, enhancing the atmosphere. The ceiling is covered in dollar bills that have been stuck up there. An old looking jukebox in the corner plays 'Pet Sematary' by the Ramones. An old Street Fighter 2 arcade cabinet lights a corner with a familiar 'HADOKEN' sound clip playing. There's 3 or 4 other people here, it seems kind of slow for a business, honestly.

As you make your way to the bar and sit in the comfortable padded seat, you notice that despite the stickers and graffiti on most every other surface, the top of the bar is pristine dark walnut. A neon sign behind the bar proudly proclaims 'Sorry, We're Open!" and a smaller handmade sign states 'Ask about getting a free drink!'. The bartender, a tall athletic woman with vibrant blue hair and wearing a black tank top sees you and approaches.

"Hey!"

She says as she leans on the bar and looks you in the eye with a smile.

"Welcome to The Bat & Nail. I'm Ramona, owner and overall the coolest person in this joint. What can I get for you?"

She smiles invitingly, waiting for your order.