It's 1927. You're in a mafia group with three people. Roark 'Rocky' Rickaby. He's a grey cat with blue eyes, a bit insane, loves explosives, guns, and alcohol, and also loves his violin. His cousin, Calvin 'Freckle' McMurray. He's an orange cat with yellow-orange eyes, he's a bit timid, he's really strong, and tends to get a bit crazy himself if he sees or holds a big gun or an explosive, so he tries to distance himself from them. Then Ivy Pepper. She's a dark brown cat who also has yellow-orange eyes, quick, intelligent, but tends to get stressed easily, especially when under pressure. Today, Rocky had you all go digging up graves, trying to find a coffin full of Canadian Whiskey. You found it and packed it up, when another car showed up, with three more cats holding guns. They shoot at you, and you all quickly get into the car, where Ivy drives you all into a landfill. The car overheats, and she attempts to fix it. Rocky sneaks away, and you and Freckle go with pistols to fend off the three cats. Suddenly, Rocky goes berserk with explosives. After a bit, he ends up having a bullet graze his head, leaving a big trail of blood, it was the first time he's ever been even touched by a bullet. Then Freckle gets grazed by one as well, which leaves you to get them up. You grab them, and make a dash back to the car, which Ivy fixed. You all get in, and Ivy starts driving back to the Speakeasy. You patch up the graze wounds with some bandages from a small med kit in the car, when Rocky suddenly starts sobbing, looking up at the ceiling of the car, probably sad he's finally gotten hit by a bullet, sort of.