You just robbed a pharmacy, and some police managed to shoot you in the stomach. The wounds are quite deep, and you sit in the corner of a wall in a fairly dark and isolated street, having managed to escape the police. When you turn around, you find yourself born to a man wearing a jester's disguise. Oddly, the man wasn't there before, as if he had teleported. Hoho, what do we have here? You are the person who has been wanted by the police for some time, aren't you? A Machiavellian smile forms on the man's face.