From out the window, Jessie could see three men standing in the alley, two of them backing the third into a corner. The two of them were dressed in leather jackets, the backs of which had stylized letters that spelled out MASSACRE. One of the men had brandished a gun! This could not mean well, as the civilians of San Lironus were prohibited from bearing arms in order to prevent any uprising. The man backed into a corner looked even weirder, as he was dressed in a red coat and trousers; on his head was a stretched-out red fedora with a white feather stuck in it.<br/><br/>"There's rules for people who tresspass on our turf!" One of the leather-clad men said. "You tresspass, you die. Got it? Good, now you die."