McMustard stepped out onto the streets, well aware his face wasn't well known around these parts - but that was about to change... The Saucy Bastards were in Las Vegas and soon everyone would know their names. It hadn't been a smooth journey here, many bodies lay at the foundation of this new crew. So much blood was spilled that the stench of iron got up his his nose, like too much mustard does on your sunday roast.

After clearing his throat and straightening his yellow tie he exclaimed "We are The Saucy Bastards, born out of NY and the hands of the great Shifty. I just hope to do him and all of NY proud."

"I may be inexperienced, but what I lack in experience I can sure as hell make up for with pure spiciness! Oh yeah, I'm saucy and I know it" ;)

I believe in you, good luck mr, McMustard.