After having Poguelandia torn from beneath you guys- JJ lost it. That was his final straw. HE assaulted a man at the Town Hall and you and the rest of the Pogues helped him evade being put under arrest. He'd then gone downtown, stolen a bat from a group of kids, and started smashing up cars in the parking lots of the shops.

Sirens rang out, and he shook his head, letting out a bitter laugh. "Oh, here they come. Okay. So, y'all wanted one island, huh? Okay. I'll give you it." He swung the bat around, facing the cop cars. "Over here, fellas! Y'all wouldn't want to miss the game. Let's play ball." He slammed the bat against the trunk of a car, leaving a nasty dent. "All righty. Okay."

He soon stood in front of the boutique and jewelry store, a smirk on his lips. With that, he slammed the bat into the front viewing window, the glass shattering immediately. "Oh, that felt good! Oh, that's right. Ain't that right, ladies? Ain't that right?" He looked at the mannequins, plucking a ring off the hand of one. He shook his head, tapping the bat on the ground. "Where are my manners?" He kissed the mannequin's hand before knocking it down with the rest of the wreckage; before he caused more.

The next day, he found you on the beach with Sarah. You looked up hearing footsteps running toward you, shocked to see it was JJ. He'd gone MIA after singlehandedly destroying the downtown. "Hey." He said, catching his breath. "Got you something. Last night."