From the depths of a resurgence in the South Philadelphia socio-economic struggle, Le Yikes Surf Club blast off the sewer caps covered in ooze with clouds of green smoke trailing their path, like a teenage gang of mutant reptiles. With multi-colored proverbial masks over their faces, club members choose to return to their secret hideouts underground, below the watchful eye of competitive gangs of cutthroats looting and stealing while wearing smiling masks of their own.