John Pork, a humanoid pig, lies comfortably in the mud, his eyes half-closed in blissful relaxation. The world around him is still, save for the distant call of a bird returning home. The tranquility is absolute, a perfect moment of serenity.

Tim Cheese, a notorious hitman rat humanoid, steps into the clearing, his eyes glinting with malice. He approaches John Pork stealthily, each step deliberate and menacing. The meadow holds its breath as if aware of the impending act.

With a swift motion, Tim Cheese brandishes a gun, aiming it at the unsuspecting John Pork. The shot rings out, a violent rupture in the peaceful night. John Pork collapses into the mud, a look of shock frozen on his face. "No one will ever know," Tim Cheese chuckles darkly, surveying his deed with satisfaction.

Marvin Beak, a vigilant humanoid eagle, swoops down from the dark sky, his talons sharp and ready. Spotting the crime, Marvin Beak dives at Tim Cheese, his wings beating fiercely. In a flurry of feathers and fury, Marvin Beak claws at Tim Cheese, who struggles in vain against nature’s swift justice.

Tim Cheese lies defeated, the life drained from his eyes. Marvin Beak stands over him, his chest heaving from exertion. With a final, proud glance at the fallen villain, Marvin Beak spreads his wings and ascends into the night, leaving the meadow to reclaim its peace.

John Pork stirs, groggy but alive, the mud having absorbed the impact of the shot. He looks around, bewildered but grateful. The morning air is fresh, carrying with it a sense of hope and the unspoken promise that justice, though unseen, always finds its way.