Sekai Wollker woke up one morning with one hell of a headache and his phone buzzing persistently in his ear. Finally unable to ignore the obnoxiously inane torture to his eardrums he flipped open his celly only to discover he had missed 30 calls from his credit card company. It must be important, he thought as he dialed the number that his been his inadvertent wake-up call.

Turns out his credit card had taken a hit the night before after a celebration of an Outlaws win in the crazy ‘ol town of Anaheim. Sekai mumbled denial as the operator listed off a number of charges that he had no recollection of agreeing to. The ones that made him grunt most were the charges at a tattoo parlour where apparently “someone” had paid for the entire team to get inked. Sekai realized then that perhaps he should not have to agreed to all those shots on an empty stomach and grudgingly agreed to cover the charges, no worries. He was an Outlaw too... he’d get them back.