Snake had been bandged and barely limping out, using the wall as support until reaching the alley where Lil' Bandit was waiting. Without much fanfair he nodded towards the rest of the cell, Wiggum had already left to cover for the affair at the library, Lizzie stood behind Homer seeming tweaked, to the untrained eye it would appear she was on coke or speed, no, it was just pure high octane fear. Homer, the man who saved the day, just turned with a glance behind before Snake drove off. Homer knew, today he was now an Union man and must defend his home.

(The ending of current RPG session: Devided we stand.)