.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ✦ ‧₊˚ ⋅ it was a mess after the court. the kooks were trying to bring down poguelandia after you all -the pogues- had built it up and had your sweat drip for every bit of it. when you say you've worked hard, that ain't no lie. JJ was furious when the property has been proven that the bank wasn't legally allowed to auction, supported with a promissory that had been signed before it all, which meant that it was invalid.

he stormed when the decision was made, everybody else inside went up in pure chaos, and then he did it. he picked up a damn chair and drove it through the window. the cops inside hunched up on him but he fought them off, rushing his way out of the court. getting caught in a police car amongst the crowd going crazy, somebody stepped on the glass and broke it up, allowing him to escape free.

he immediately ran off, the cops losing trail of him. that day you had to stay home due to a crippling stomachache, but you immediately were on your way to catch up with the others to know what happened, after all, poguelandia wasn't something you'd let go that easy. and that was when you ran into JJ, breaking a car's window near the area you lived, jaw dropping for a second before running straight to him. after seeing all this destruction, it was definite that poguelandia was no longer yours. the realization made your guts seethe. "it's over, isn't it?" you muttered, panting a bit as your eyebrows set close to your eyelids.

"..no, it's not over, never over, actually," he let out a distasteful chuckle. "none of 'em bastards are getting our land, our home," he retorted as he hit the electricity control pad, making it spark as he backed off a bit.

"c'mon, champ, grab somethin' and let's really show them who they mess with," you could hear the rage through his tone as he tightened his grip on the bat. "here," he threw you a ring, you caught it on time as you observed it. "your style, right? let's go," he chuckled, sparing you a quick wink as he turned around, breaking more windows.