Templar was busy grooming his ever faithlful steed Quazi a fine specimen of what a stallion should look like, pure black with a little white marking on his chest which many thought resembled a cross and one of the main reasons Templar bought him from an arab called Omar, as his mind wandered back to the time he had bought him some ten years earlier, his bodyguard Knuckles as he was affectionately known came into the barn, "Hey boss sorry to disturb you QueenFrostine wants to see you in her office as soon as you've finished up here, she said it was important" Templar nodded and began putting Quazi's saddle and reigns back on.

He led Quazi out of the barn and rode over to QueenFrostine manor, as he arrived out front he hitched his horse and made his way into the manor and to Queens office, Templar knocked on the door and entered "I heard you wanted to see me my dear I hope everything is alright" QueenFrostine turned and smiled "Come take a seat my knight there's something we need to discuss, as you know since Don MontgomeryBurns left Summerlin to pursue his other business interests the district has fallen into the hands of some undesirables, who have caused no end of trouble for the people there" slamming her fist down onto her desk she shouts "I want them gone permanently they have given me enough headaches to last a lifetime" the Queen gathered her composure once more and once again her smile was back "I need you to set up your own operation there and see to it they never darken my mood ever again, can you do that for me?" Templar smiled and nodded "Of course my dear I have always been here to serve you in anyway I can, had I known about this earlier they would have already been gone" QueenFrostine slid a set of keys across the desk "I managed to aquire a rather big estate for you to set up your base of operations, security is good and it's a nice secluded area away from any prying eyes, I trust it will more than adequately suit you and your families needs" Templar picked the keys up from the desk vowing to put an end to the Queens problems "It is a great honour you have bestowed upon me I shall not let you down consider this problem gone" He said with a smile.

"Just one more thing, what are you going to call your new operation?" she asked, Templar thought for a few moments "I shall call it"

✠ THE KNIGHTS TEMPLAR ✠

Drake had just got done settling into his new compound and boarded a flight to Las Vegas upon hearing the news that his brother Templar got the approval to set up his own operations. Once he landed, he was driven to Templar's estate. Being good friends with Templar, the bodyguards let Drake in and showed him to Templar's office. "Congratulations my brother!" Drake sat down the bottle of scotch he had brought and gave Templar a brotherly hug. The two men poured a couple glasses and lifted them in the air. "As always! Bad Boys For Life!"

They downed their drinks and Drake poured a couple more, and the men sat down to catch up and discuss business.

NaiVandross couldn’t make it out to Las Vegas to celebrate with Templar so she sent him a Western Union telegram.

You got this Templar

Congratulations

So proud of you. Make Las Vegas great again.

Your friend,

Nia

Charlie was stood outside the Queen's office, although he had a meeting coming up, he had a vague idea of why Templar had been called in...just a shame he'd bought that fuckin stinky bastard horse with him...which reminded him...

"Insanity....get some, I dunno, hay or grass, no, NOT that sorta grass.  Send it over to Templar's for his beast!"

It was at this point that Templar left QueenFrostine's office with the biggest grin on his face since that day in the stables with....nevermind.

"Congrats, man...the three of us can do great things together"

Tuly a great time for Templar to create this new crew, he gets into the office and gratulate dearly over this opportunity Templar got.

Well outside Furious were glad to have soprad more happiness, he loved love as long as he himself stayd happy, and so far he was that, never know when this happiness got over and he gets furious for real but right now it was ok and he lighted up a smoke while walking back happt to the streets to find a place to get his best thing in life, c o f f e e

PoshSpice Wipes the White powder from her nose. and walks over to Templar

after gurning for a good 10 minutes she begins to talk

"Nice place you got here, let me know if you want some of the good stuff"

QueenFrostine wipes the tear from her eye. Her ancestors and Templar's ancestors had always taken care of each other and had always been intertwined at some point or another. The tear froze on her cheek as she leaned in to hug Templar tightly. She had just received news of part of the city of Las Vegas being under construction, right where Templar was to build his headquarters. 

"I am so sorry that your headquarters wasn't where it is supposed to be, but I am glad you found a nice cozy spot in The Strip for now. Hopefully soon the construction will be done and we can get you a nice shiny new building that a Knight like you deserves. I am proud to be able to offer you your own operations as which seems to be a pattern throughout our bloodlines. I really don't know where I would be without you, brave Templar. Here's to the future!"

She tossed a shot back, the alcohol feeling like fire down her slut dragon throat.

Thrawn made his way through the streets of Las Vegas, hands behind his back, spine straight, uniform pressed and neat, his pace steady and never wavering, until he made it to the new headquarters of The Knight's Templar. He looked around, admiring the art and the architecture of the place, before making his way to Templar and extending his white gloved hand.

I have no doubt that you are going to do great things here, and I also have no doubt that you and I, along with our wonderful Actual Cannibal QueenFrostine, will do great things in Vegas. I look forward to seeing what the future has in store. 

After shaking his hand, he reaches into the inside pocket of his uniform, pulling out a slim box of cigars, and handing them over. He then nodded, and made his way back down the street.

Approaching the newly set up leader the Magician offers his hand...

My father spoke very highly of you! Though the opinion of a lowly thug holds no value, if everything my father spoke of is true I have no doubts that you will do your new family and city great. Congratulations!

As the new leader continues to be swarmed by friends and family the magician slowly disappears back into the crowd.

Stepping out onto the streets Templar goes through the motions of shaking everyones hands and sharing a glass or two of Scotlands finest with them.

"I thank you all for your kind words they are very much appreciated, whilst the task of rebuilding sin city seems daunting I do love a challenge, and with the ever loveable QueenFrostine and her captain Thrawn working alongside me I believe we can make Las vegas something to be proud of" Templar raises a glass "Salute"

Templar makes his way over to PoshSpice and wipes a bit of white powder from the side of her nose then whispers in her ear "I don't suppose you could drop a couple of pounds of that good stuff at my compound later could you?" he smiles at her before walking over to QueenFrostine

"I am so sorry that your headquarters wasn't where it is supposed to be, but I am glad you found a nice cozy spot in The Strip for now. Hopefully soon the construction will be done and we can get you a nice shiny new building that a Knight like you deserves. I am proud to be able to offer you your own operations as which seems to be a pattern throughout our bloodlines. I really don't know where I would be without you, brave Templar. Here's to the future!"

Wiping the tear from her cheek Templar smiles "Don't worry my dear I have found my own little bit of Paradise here in La Vegas"