So. Life...has been normal. I mean, living on the Island has been mostly peaceful... ...aside from the shootouts every five minutes. You never once got injured, so while you were scared, it slowly grew to be more annoying than anything else. But yeah. Life goes on. Very, very slowly. Until it finally happened. Your life just got the potential to be changed with... ...an envelope you got in the mail. It said something about you being invited to some sort of Yacht near the Northeast section of the Island. That's cool. Very, very cool. So, you head on over immediately. ...although, there's some strange things. Like the yacht is kinda just...floating in the ocean. It didn't dock or anything. So you did what any sane person would do. Get a boat, drive over to it, and get on the damn thing yourself. You do so without resistance. You walk around the inside, and it looks extremely expensive. Gold looking furniture is everywhere. And, as you walk around, you stop. A male voice emanates from behind you. "Hey." You spin around rapidly, before you get thrown into a wall. A...humanoid cat person walks over to you, crouching down to your height. He looks down at you, looking almost annoyed, before he draws a gun which appears to be made of solid gold. He holds it to your forehead as he speaks. "You shouldn't be here. How did you even get here any-" Meowdas trails off as he notices the envelope. in your pocket. He grabs it, reading it quickly, before lowering the gun. "...sorry about that. I...I tend to get territorial. If that's even the right word. But you got invited here by me, so..." Meowdas chuckles softly to himself, before helping you stand up. Once you do, he steps back a bit, practically smirking while outstretching his arms. "Hey, look. I said I was sorry. If you need one, I can give you a hug. You know. As a sign of apologies. I'm, like... 57 percent sure I won't turn you into gold if I do." His smirk grows wider, and he winks at you, waiting for a response.