The sun was setting on a chilled Chicago Halloween evening, businesses were begging to close for the day, as the children came out all dressed ready to play. Looking forward to a candy filled trick or treat evening was non-other than the_kid himself, the youthful leader of the Blue Note Label. He always loved a good trick or treat each year and instead of bringing out his whole army entourage of bodyguards, he insisted to go incognito with only the protection of Wrench and Takum. The two didn't have much say in the matter, the kid was the boss after all. Takum however, was perfect for this role as he had the added effect of already being a scary and dangerously protective pet white tiger.

Wrench was mainly there because he was the only available adult in the HQ at the time. So he regrettably threw on the only available costume he could muster up, then helped Takum out with a costume. None of those small pet costumes would fit the large tiger, so he wore his own fur along with a set of wings strapped on his back. The kid, well.... The kid was going through a phase and decided to spice it up this year round. He thought it would be scary, funny, and clever to cross dress as a girl. If Wrench could actually advise otherwise, he would of. But instead he kept his mouth shut and went along with it. They looked like the most awkward yet scary bunch, roaming the streets of Chicago. 

An hour flew by and the trio had already gathered up a bags worth full of cookies, candy, and even a few unintentional wallets and purses  - perhaps they looked more frightening than expected. Some pedestrians dropped their belongings and ran off screaming just at the sheer sight of the trio. Maybe it was The kid's shocking make up? or maybe Takum's predatory presence. Takum wore no leash and at times required some restraining, he had the habit of raiding the other young trick or treat-ers candy as the kid watched and laughed while he reaped the rewards of extra goodies.

Wrench was surprisingly enjoying himself, but couldn't help but realise that Takum and the kid were growing increasingly outlandish and wild as the evening continued. Wrench being the responsible adult of the group decided it was a good idea to have a break and find something to eat. Stopping at hot-dog stand on the high street outside a few commercial buildings. Wrench went to order a bunch of snacks for the group before, the kid got too cranky, and Takum got too hungry, it would be a real nightmare if he started chewing on the local children instead of their candy...

While Wrench was busy getting food, Takum sniffed the air. No matter how many times he walked these streets, the smells were always different. His stomach growled so he turned his attention to Wrench who seemed to be in some form of discussion with the hot dog vendor. Growing impatient, he sniffed the air again. He caught the familiar scent of candy and began following it. It didn't take much force to open the bank door and when he entered, everyone's eyes were on him and the human cub on his back.

“Where the fuck are you going... what the... what the heckers?” yelled Kid as the wild tiger lead him into a well known bank. 

The odd duo was quickly followed by the legendary Wrench, who was now unrecognizable thanks to his hippsterish costume. Kid shook his head in shame, like what the fuck was he wearing? Was he the only one with a decent sense of style around here? 

He dropped down the tiger, who was also his family associate. He threw his most charming smile, hoping it could walk them out of the current situation. The bank guard snarled and pointed his gun at the little mafioso. 

“WHAT THE FUCK? WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE, POINTING THAT GUN AT ME? DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM? DO YOU KNOW WHO THE FUCK I AM?” he yelled from the top of his lungs. 

He took out his small pistol from his breast area and shot into the man’s foot. As the guard rolled on the floor, wailing and crying from the pain. 

“COME ON! GET THE FUCKING CANDY OUT!” he said pointing the gun at the bank clerks.

It happened all so fast, one minute his ordering hot dogs and debating whether or not its a good idea to give the kid a fizzy drink, the next his turns around and found himself committing a felony. Life was such when a member of the Blue Note. Wrench following the actions of his boss Don kid, pulled out a pump shotgun from his sack of candy, spilling the contents on the bank floor along with the fast food. 

Takum was causing a riot as all the customers frantically ran around trying to avoid the large feline. He disappeared behind the counter and started tearing through a sacks. The Kid who was now waving his small pistol threatening the bank clerks while Wrench covered him by suppressing the other bank staff.

Strangely enough when they handed over stacks of cash to the kid, he slapped it out of their hand and got even more angry. If only Wrench could hear the profanity coming out of the boys mouth he could have a clearer idea of whats going on. Wrench took it upon himself to stash the cash, that the kid threw on to the ground from the cash register - almost as if he was looking for something else.

With only enough carrying capacity to barely take a few tens of thousands of dollars in a candy bag, Wrench now with full hands struggled to pull and gain control of Takum to make for an escape, as the kid still was going nuts gun bucking bank employees. What a shit-show this was turning out to be... 

Wrench was no match for the six-hundred-pound tiger, the man being dragged by the beast to the candy The_Kid was currently stealing. Takum managed to munch on a few pieces when he heard an all to familiar sound in the distance. His mind flashed back to the zoo for a moment before returning to reality, fully alert and defensive. He decided it was high time the three of them made their escape.

The male grabbed the Don's dress between his teeth, giving it a rough yank for his attention before using his head to place the male back onto his shoulders and finally onto his back. He then continued to drag Wrench out the door with them, running at almost full speed.