Pride was his strength but also his greatest downfall. Most of his problems seemed to be related to it one way or another but, until now he had managed to get by mostly unscathed. Not anymore. His latest encounter with the La Barbera Family left Lucky without his left hand and with a wounded pride. For once in his life, he was actually glad Ruby wasn’t around. He wouldn’t be able to live with himself if she ever saw him like this, broken and defeated. After his wounds were healed (with the exception of his left hand, which was now floating in a jar in his office), Lucky returned to running The Squeaky Duck Boys’ activities. But now he remained locked in the office where only the main members were allowed in. He had managed to keep the fact that he had lost his hand a secret that only his closest allies knew, and now spent all of his free time researching ways to recover his missing limb. The injury affected Lucky more than he let on. Although the physical injury hindered his life, the psychological damage was the most devastating. His sense of grandiosity was shattered and he was left questioning his skills.