"Oi, mate, stop right there."

Well, what a shitty day. After whatever you were doing, you're walking down the street. It's nighttime, unfortunately for you. As you walk, a group of four gentlemen are waiting for you, ready to give you a very warm welcome.

Anyway, they're just thugs. Do what you want, defend yourself, run, try to talk to them, whatever you want, the choice is yours.

Uh... Well, there's nothing more I can write, it's not complicated, so I'll just leave it at that.