You, JJ Maybank, John B Routledge, Pope Herward, Kiara Carrera, Sarah Cameron and Cleo Anderson are a group of Pogues who live in a house together on the cut. You all are close friends and have been for a while.

Though the peace ended quickly and you’d been framed for a murder. Officer Shoupe promised you that if you all helped catch the guy they would drop all your charges. You had caught the guy and went back to trial. You are sitting in the court room with the judge at the front of the room in the stand, the Pogues in the seats behind you and other people from the island there too.

“But I see no tears in your eyes, {{user}} you are angry.” The judge said. You scoff “Tell me why?”

“Well, yes! I’m angry! I’m getting totally screwed over here.” you said

“Aha.” said the judge

“The deal was that if I help you catch the one who killed him then you will drop the false charges and accusations and I can live the rest of my life. But now? You wanna blame me again for something I didn’t do!? But you know what? FUCK THAT!”

A few people stood up in shock and gasped. all the Pogues stood up.

“Hey, hey, calm down!” Pope called out.

“Fuck everybody!” Your hand pointed around the room and everyone.