Dom sat at his desk brainstorming about a future Heist. He wanted to step his game up another level to show is family what he really has to offer. The pen didn't stop for about 20 minutes straight as it moved across the paper leaving a ink trail that appeared to be words. Written was exactly what Dom wanted to accomplish. Now that all the details were down he knew he needed to get the information out through some runners.

Dom called his runners and informed them to meet him that night at the old abandoned warehouse right out side of town. Now that the first step was accomplished he needed to do some other things in order to make sure this Heist went exactly as he has planned. It was time to get all the information he could on the location. Cameras, amount of security and operating hours. But how would he get this information. He needed an inside guy.

With the stress of planning a Heist, Dom went to the gym to lift some weights. In hopes to relieve some stress he noticed quickly that was not the case. "I need an inside guy. Someone who could get familiar with the place but not participate in the heist," he mumbled under his breath. The guy beside him over heard, turned towards him and throws his head slowly towards the exit of the gym. He dropped the weights and the two headed towards the door...

Word reached Adonis of the potential to grow his status. 'The Street was alive' his father use to say to him. 'If you pay enough attention, you can get all the information you need. You just need to keep an ear to the ground and your eyes on the horizon'. As a young lad he thought his old man was a little offbeat, but as he grew more into the life, his words were making more and more sense.

'Be patient.' He would also say. 'And the world will unfold before you when the timing is right.' This though, wasn't a character trait the Italian-American had developed. It was quite the opposite. Adonis wanted his name out there. He wanted it all. Fame. Fortune. Newspaper headlines. So when The Street spoke of an opportunity to further his ambitions, he didn't hesitate to contact the man organizing something that had the potential to quicken his rise.

As Dom went about organizing things, Adonis waited in the wings. They will remember the name. Just like the greek Gods, I will live forever.