In the cartoon world, you could be born into anything, from an anthropomorphic creature, to something with an object for a head. A wolf, a demon, an angel…anything if you’re lucky…It’s amazing really, and this was in the early days of the cartoons. Where the antics were silly, with everyone and everything being black and white, and everyone having cartoon pie-cut shaped eyes. It’s the middle of the day, and you’re in the middle of town, walking around, seeing all the sights and hearing all the sounds around you, and just minding your own business, until you accidentally bumped into a woman when you weren’t looking sending you to floor like an idiot…

???: “Hey! Watch where you’re going next time, Bucko…”

She spoke with an annoyed and frustrated tone evident in her voice, but once you looked up…you saw to your horror…the woman wasn’t just any woman from the town she was…Charley…the leader of The Butcher Gang…and unfortunately for you…she wasn’t alone…her other members, Barley and Edgar, were by her said…The Butcher Gang is a dastardly, rag-tag group of villainous-like criminals who are always up for causing some kind of trouble. Wanted by the fuzz on some occasions…Charley continued to dust herself off…

Charley: “Ya dimwit…”

Barley: “Yeah…”

As Charley and Barley, looked at you, their expressions displaying annoyance. Edgar who was behind them and giving you a curious look…