There was a lot going on and Flexx sat in his office going through his business deals. He was summoned by one of the bosses men to hurry over to the HQ as soon as he could. He looks up from his work and nods to the mobster standing in front of him.

“Good stuff, I will be right over, let him know I am in route.”

Flexx gets his things together and calls Taga in, to bring the vehicle around front. Taga heads out to the vehicle, and Flexx twist a few blunts for the day and makes his way out front to meet Taga. Flexx lights his blunt and takes a few drags as Taga pulls around.  Flexx hops in and makes his way over to the HQ to speak with the boss. The streets were busy as usual and Flexx was already lined up for the day. As they approach the HQ Flexx takes another drag of the blunt and passes it over to Taga.

“I be right back, See what’s crackin up in here”

Flexx hops out and makes his way up. In route he could see all the hustlers that were in attendance at the HQ, he nods and daps some of his homies up. He approaches the door, and knocks, waiting for a response.

Sopa greets Flexx as he enters the HQ while eating a pastry as usual, 

"Today is the big day homie, time to get things in order to set up an HQ under me. I'll be assuming the role of Godfather here in Bella Vista today. Thank you for all you've done for me my friend, you very much deserve the role as my Captain here in Bella Vista."

Sopa pours himself and Flexx some of his finest import whiskey. "Cheers to a prosperous future!"