You play as a regular human who made the worst possible mistake: locking eyes with the wrong cat. Now you’re in the Gang. But there are good reasons to join. The cat is cute. The cat wants to make the city a better place. The cat is pointing a gun at you. The cat is very cute.

Each day, your feline superior assigns you “gang missions” across a low-poly city:

“Collect what we’re owed.”
“Deal with the problem.”
“Send a message.”

Failure doesn’t mean death. It means awkward silence, intense eye contact, and the cat judging you. Success earns approval, loyalty, and the quiet relief of not being “spoken to” afterward.

Violence exists. You could choose it.
But the cat would be disappointed.
And the cat does not forgive disappointment.
The gun is always present.
The cat insists it’s “just in case.”
You are never told in case of what.

Instead of chaos and violence, Gang rewards helping strangers in unexpected and funny ways.
There are no high scores for destruction.
No rewards for cruelty.
Just the quiet satisfaction of doing good… under intense feline supervision.
The gun?
Don’t worry about it.
It’s mostly for motivation.
You should probably wishlist now.
Or you might get motivated too.