It was quite a week, one that no one will forget in a hurry we saw war on scale not seen for a longtime many of the top mobsters in this thing of ours now lay lifeless their legacy's all but a memory, cities destroyed empires crushed friends and loved ones lost, it sure was a one hell of a week.

The past is the past now is the time for rebuilding, @Storm has been asked to go clear out the disorganised hoodlums that now prey on the weak in Chicago and to eliminate the current Godfather there and take the position for herself, bringing some much needed order back to the windy city and as always I shall be right by her side aiding in anyway I can.

The day started like any other Lancelot was busy filling a few brown envelopes for the corrupt officers Storm had on her payroll and making sure certain paperwork was in order when there was a knock on his office door, @Marley_Returns burst in a serious look upon his face "Lance the boss wants to see you now in her office she said it was important and you need to come at once", now when the boss comes calling you don't hang around, if called upon you literally drop everything that's how this thing of ours works, Lancelot stuffed everything in his desk drawer and followed Marley down the hallway towards Storms office.

Lancelot stood for a few seconds and straightened out his collar then knocked on the office door and waited for a reply, "Come in" he heard her say, entering the room he saw Storm and @Assassin sat there with with a couple of empty seats presumably for himself and Marley, both of which took their seats.

"As you know Lance I will be challenging the current Godfather of Chicago and cleaning the city out of all the scum that has crept out of the woodwork the past few days, as you also know If I am successful I can only take a few people with me, so I need someone I can trust to set up a new operation and look after the family members I cannot take with me, how do you feel about being that person?" all eyes were now on Lancelot waiting to see what his response would be.

Lancelot smiled at Storm then began to speak "Since day one you have looked after me and for that I will forever be grateful and as much as I will miss being in the same crew as you I would be honoured to continue to serve you in anyway I can, just so long as I can take my dreadlocked friend here with me" Lancelot looks over at Marley with a cheeky smile then looks back over at Storm "All joking aside I hope to do you and Chicago proud and help rebuild this fine city, I will endeavour to help you in anyway I can".

Storm smiles "I thought as much, now I suppose there is but one question left to ask, what will you call your new operation? and yes you can take Marley with you he smokes too much anyway" Storm laughs as she awaits Lancelots reply.

Lancelot smiling back simply replies "I shall call my operation The Knights Templar"

Congrats on your Auth 

This could get very interesting quickly, Grats on the auth Lancey!