Chicago.. It was a long time ago, where the woman was here for the last time. Chicago was the city, where she first landed, after taking the flight to the United States to have a shot to live the American dream, but got met with disappointment as she realized that all of this did not even exist. She was forced to live on the streets and somehow make it through the day until Marie_Lucania took her into her family and raised her, as one of her children.
 

The last thing that she could do was to repay that kindness and try to become a good gangster. After she left with Coltrane for Seattle, to join his crew as there was minimal place in the godfather crew, she quickly rose up and nowadays she is a don with her crew. Also known as the Thunder Force family. 

Today she is however here for an entirely different reason. She is walking through the streets of Chicago while wearing her typical black leather coat. It is not hard to hear here from far away at all, as the clicking of her high heels give her away, but she does not mind that at all either, as she was pretty confident in herself.  Her long black hair is like almost always open, while she is looking all around her. The only thing that is different is that she is wearing a backpack, which is very unusual for her as she is making her way to the Harbour. Some of the streets close to it are not well lit at all. They probably signalize that this area is somewhat dangerous, but this does scare her at all, after all, she was living a dangerous life for a long time already.

It took her about twenty more minutes until she finally arrived in front of the ships and took off her backpack. She is looking to her left and right, but cannot see the other two from her crew yet. Where is her right-hand man Victor_Zsasz? Did he get lost during his way here? And where is TomRhodes?She would honestly not be surprised at all if he failed one of the security tests at the airport to make his way here, as he has some serious drug issues and always gets nervous about those sort of controls. He is probably stuck somewhere while cursing and picking a fight with the security officers, but she might be wrong.

What she takes out of her backpack are some bottles of Alcohol, and hopefully, she is not the only one with those. She leans her back against a wall while having the bottles of alcohol in front of her. She knows, that they are forbidden to sell but could not care much less. This was her job for this week, and this is also why she chose this area, as most cops were quite scared to come in an area primarily dominated by the mob.
She was sure, that some small mobsters would find pleasure in it, to finally get a taste of this liquid again, but maybe she would also meet some interesting people.  

As it's the first time flying in here, the man wearing a black shirt and a coat didn't know what to expect so he left his guns at home thinking that he could others in some dark corners that are usually avoided by others. Had no problems at the control which went rather smooth so he got out of the airport and started to walk towards the area that Sabrina pointed out for him as well as following the directions to the letter.

Was looking left and right, seeing some dark alleys but none were selling guns until he managed to find one and buy something to his liking, just that they seemed a bit overpriced, especially the ammo for them, but, at least he managed to grab a few guns with him to better protect his CL.

He continues like so, on foot, looking around the city, admiring the buildings and architecture that's quite different from SEA and PH where he grew in, looking at the various people that are looking at him but avoiding to make eye contact, as he's a man of a few words, a man not known as a talkative one, but a man known as one that only speaks when he has something to say.

Finally, after several minutes of walking, he reaches the pier and, in the distance, he sees a slim fit figure of a woman leaning against a wall and waving a bottle of booze thus thinking that it's his CL, Sabrina and with the backpack in his right hand, he approaches her but also grabs a table that he saw, a bit dirty, but it'll do, he thinks to himself.

Once near her, he places the table in front of her and his backpack on the table "Hi boss, did you miss me? Sorry for being late but I had to stop to grab these" and he opens his coat showing her his guns, then gets a bottle of his favorite whiskey, a fine blend of Jack Daniels, which he hides it in a paper bag only letting half of its neck outside for people to see and walks a bit further away from his CL and sits across a wall with his back and right foot resting on it, which gently yet cautiously waving the bottle and waiting for a potential customer to arrive whilst also wondering where TomRhodes might be as he didn't see him on the plane he came with nor in the airport, but, he didn't pay much attention to what and who was around him as well.

So far only some wannabe mobsters passed by and bought ber booze. No one of them was memorable, and they did not hold a long conversation with her either, not that she was interested in it anyway. The interactions went like this: They saw the booze and asked her how much they cost before she told them and gave it to them. Not one single of them was impressive, and they thought would be cool but weren´t. 
They wouldn´t survive in the mobster world and did not have the necessary personality either, but then again she knew exactly, that those were not real mafiosos but just people playing around, thinking that they are cool and leaving her unimpressed.

It took a bit of time, but her right-hand man finally arrived. She sees the backpack and is pleased to see, that he thought about it, as it was quite important for what they were here for, even though they could manage otherwise. She herself had also quite a large quantity, that she could certainly share with him. ''Good job, I was starting to think, that you would just leave me here alone and enjoy some sightseeing in the city, rather than do our work'' she adds as a comment, clearly joking around. 

It does not take long until he finally shows her why he took so long ''Wait. Do you mean the guns or the bottle of Jack Daniels?'' she now asked, before gently patting his bald head and telling him, that she is happy, that he is here as it was starting to get boring, all alone. He is now standing a bit further away from her and sees him waving the bottle around like this, slightly laughing ''Is that supposed to be some hypnosis? To get them to come here?''  The woman adds to tease him a bit. 





 

Victor waited and waited but almost no one came by him, except for a few curious folks that asked him the price and tried to bargain into giving them the whiskey almost for free but none of them were memorable nor were they interested in talking more after receiving the negative answer to their requests. After a few more moments, he looks at his CL, Sabrina, and sees people gathering around her but no one catches his eye "Guess that low quality cheap booze sells better than the high-quality one that he bought, yet a bit more pricey" he thinks to himself before going to grab the table and empty his backpack of bottles of Jack Daniels on it, placing them properly and making them look more attractive, even if it's a dusty and dirty table, towards the potential customers "This should be better than holding it in my hand I think.."

After he finished arranging the bottles on the table he can't help it but think if Tom forgot to join them or not as he still is unable to see him, not even a small trace of him, but he didn't search nor pay attention either, as he's here for a job that he plans on finishing, then looks towards his CLs' direction and fazes out for a while...