Quadir came to the park to meet with Narcisse and Mr Dunn.  Each man had two men with him for security.  Quadir had Cheeta and Day-Day.  The three met in the center of the park so they could see everyone coming towards them.  Narcisse wanted in on Quadirs business, he wanted Quadir to buy from him.  Mr. Dunn wanted to deal with Quadir but he was under pressure from Narcisse to sale his product.  

Quadir wasn't going to be pushed into anything he sat with Narcisse and told him that he can sale to whom ever and that he would not interfer. however Narcisse was not to contact or touch any of those that work for him, those that purchase from him, and to never hindered his business again.  Quadir then shook Narcisse hand and told them that their business was different and the two can coexist or they could clash. Quadir also stated that he was not a country boy and that this was not Atlantic City.  

Narcisse smiled and stated that each man has his role however their could only be one director.  That Quadir shipment would dry up and then the prices would become twice the amount he could have gotten today.  

Quadir knew of Narcisse and told him that this is no play, there are no rehearsals or actors.  

Ian came to a small park to relax for the day. It was almost time for the sun to set and the birds were flying home. Ian sat down on a bench and opened a pack of chips to snack on as he watched people walk by. 

Soon the park was empty and the sky dark. The air was getting colder and lights were turned on. It was a peaceful atmosphere. 

Quadir walked around the park smoking his cigar and greeting the people from the neighborhood that knew him.   He was followed by Greg and Melvin and a car followed on the street driven by Keith.  Quadir needed to think as he was still in danger with the thugs that tried tomove in on the city and take over.   Quadir wasn't one to hide he knew these streets and he loved them.   He was based in Philly but it was the east side of Detroit that he loved.  From Northwestern highschool to the streets of JohnR to Graiot and Harper.   He smiled as he thought about the potatoe chip factory bettermaid and how he would still a box or two of their chips and take them to his boys and they would eat the chips and drink faygo orange soda's and laugh at the girls walking by in their sunday best.  

Carter reached the Detroit Chalmers Park....He asked the cab driver to drop him off a few meters before the park entrance and that he'd walk there with a cigarette lit up. 

The park was quiet, he could see a few people doing their night walks but a few moments later it went dead quiet, just the wind blowing and the leaves gushing by you with the force of wind....It was like someone was turning on and off a big wind fan...

As he kept on walking, he saw a corner area near the lake that was situated in the park, and he saw @Franklin_Richison sitting there...He went there and "Boss, hope your well. You asked to see me"?

Carter shook his head and offered him a cigarette but he denied and stood up as Carter sat down. Carter prompted to have a seat too. As they were talking someone from behind (Joey) slowly walked up behind Franklin and pressed a Sharp Needle at the back of his head...In a matter of moment Franklin was sleeping and went quiet into the night...It was a death he had coming to him, but Carter wanted to make sure he had a smooth passing without any struggle or news of him knowing that he was dieing....Carter was humble that way when he chose to be.

It was a job that had to be done and Carter didn't like it, but its always the crew and family that comes first before any individual. Joey moved the body and Carter disappeared from the park, it were as if there was no one there.

Jurion visited the park for no particular reason other than to walk off some of the weight he gained eating at Ramen in a Box. The weather was nice today, not as cold as it was a week ago but not exactly a sunny day either. It was somewhat in between, with it still being winter and all.

Though, as Jurian walked, he noticed how beautiful the park really is. He would definitely plan a return for the summer. Maybe even in the autumn as well to watch the colors change. Jurian was a real softy for the nature scenery so he would definitely return for both in the same year.

Jurian pacing started to slow down until he was completely stopped in his tracks. Caught up in a complete gaze at the body of water ahead. It was a pond and there was a small family of ducks swimming in it. "What a sight to behold." Jurian commented before sitting himself down on the grass.

Uncle had slept on plenty of park benches.  He'd hid in many bushes and walked around with his brown paper bag in all kinds of parks.  He'd never quite seen one as inviting and cozy as Chalmer's Park.  I mean - it's Detroit in January.  Cozy, right?

Anyway, Uncle was drunk and he didn't give a fuck.  He'd been thrown out of his rental apartment for drinking on his 14th floor balcony and throwing the empty's over the railing and apparantly hitting the building owner with a bottle of Jack when he was passing by. A park looked like a good place to hang out for a bit.

Uncle stumbled up to a bench under a park tree and pulled out his bottle, just waiting for something interesting to occur...

After arriving in a strange world Tarnished found a place that seems familiar to home a simple park but not any simple park it reminded her of the lands between without the chaos of home. She walked into the park walking around and exploring the place as the snow on her feet make a sound and the birds chirping in the trees." Torrent will love being here" she thinks to herself" maybe I'll let him come for some fresh air." Smiling as she walks by seeing people throwing snowballs and enjoying the winter weather. As tarnished spots a place to sit under a tree all her memories of home and her quest as well."in time I'll return home but for now this is home" she mutters to herself.

It had been quite a few weeks since anyone had seen or heard from Vinh in the streets, infact, today it felt quite un-usual for him to be stepping out from the back alley of his office that resided just a block away from his boss' headquarters. He had become quite paranoid and seclusive to the world after freezing up in the bar back in L.A, letting his target slip away from him, his old contacts went along without him and murdered Miranda- with another hitman, sealing his fate as well at the same time.. See, you can't go back on a contract, and failing to complete it made you a marked man yourself, you knew too much..

Pulling the smoke from his pack, he stuck it in his mouth and quickly lit the cigarette and inhaled, the only bit of light in the alley was the glow from his cigarette infront him before he pulled it away from his mouth with his index and middle finger. Vinh was going to take a walk today for the first time since going into hiding, it was time he tried to regain some of his old life back. The door slowly creaked shut behind him as he walked down the few steps that lead into the building and headed towards the street, that was where he came across his head bodyguard who quickly stopped him..

"Mr. Tran, where are you going sir? I can always fetch it for you.."

"That won't be necessary today, instead, just do your job and follow me got it?"

It was a reply that he didn't expect and was left their standing for a brief moment as he picked up the pistol and followed behind his boss. Vinh had risen to a pretty high rank within the Mafia here in Detroit, it was a bit different then some of the other sister cities where you had to be full blown Italian, traced back to Sicily, in order to be made.. instead, his boss Nuccio took a different approach, one that had left him in quite the powerful position these days. He stopped at the end of the alley and smiled as the sunlight became to creep up and in, the cover of the buildings always left it dark back here, as if it was always night, but the sun was a welcoming sight.

Vinh took another drag off his cigarette and exhaled, stepping out onto the sidewalk from the side alley he turned his head both ways, only catching glimpse of a few people that seemed to be minding their own business, and it was just that.. he mad his way down the block to where the local Chalmers Park was located and found a nice bench in the middle and pulled out the newspaper he had been carrying inside his suit pocket. Flipping to the front page of the news, his eyes went a little wide as he read what was going on around the country..

"More mob killings... man, it never ends does it?"

It was a remark that was said low enough only he could hear it, his eyes continued to wander the newspaper as he read the other articles and smoked his cigarette, it was a nice change of pace from sitting in that cooped up office of his..

Lucious loved being outside on a cool sunny day he enjoyed every park he went too.  Their was something special about Detroit they had several parks and a little island they called Belle Island.   Lucious forgot that he was there on business.  He was there to meet an older gentlemen that called himself Quick.  Quick started out of New York and moved west when things got hot for his boss and the italians.  Quick wanted to sale his betting houses and Lucious reminded Quick of himself at that age.  The difference was Lucious didn't need or want them and Quick wanted to talk to him and explain the business.  

It's been awhile since the Tarnished warrior has been to the park and the weather was nice today and perfect to bring torrent as well. All though the Tarnished didn't know how people will feel seeing a spectral steed in the park but it didn't bother her at all. As she walked to the spot she sat at the first time since she arrived to this world and watched as the snow fell down to the ground. As she approaches the tree she dismounted from torrent as they both sat and looked up on the on looker's standing at her, only to laugh under her breath as she took off her helmet for the first time since arriving as she still longs to go back to the lands between but she has grown to somewhat like this world. 

Spring had finally sprung, or whatever the saying was. Genevieve had woken up and upon seeing the sunshine in Detroit peaking through the buildings, breaking through the clouds and gloriously streaming through her window, the woman got up and ready for the day with large plans to try to spend as much time as possible outside. 

The winter had been longer than the last few in her life, and she was tired of being cooped up inside, hiding from the world because the snow and cold was too much for Genevieve to manage for extended periods of time. But that was a side-effect of finding a home in the northern mid-west of the united states. But now spring was here, and Genevieve was tired of staying inside and thus found her way to the Chalmers Park. 

Flowers were starting to burst from the ground, between straggly blades of grass, fighting over the sunshine wanting to reach more of it in order to thrive and survive. Around the park the trees were starting to bud with the new growth of leaves, and while the ground still had small patches of snow that was late to melt, the season was absolutely changing and Genevieve was happier than she had been in months. 

Detroit has always been a fun place to spend time and hang out with friends.  Lucious was meeting with old friends at the park to talk about old and new shit.  Calvin and Fred were brothers and they wanted to meet there.  Lucious was in a dark blue suit with a white dress shirt smoking a cigar.  Val was on a park bench a few feet away, and cookie sat on another one a feet few in the opposite direction.   Fred arrived followed by his older brother Calvin.  They sat next to Lucious on on each side.  They were looking for work these two brothers were stick up artis and ran a small loan shark business.  They sold a little weed and did a little collections operations for some of the italians in Detroit.   

Lucious dated their sister Lisa before she went legit and got married to a cop.  Luciuos liked the family and often ate dinners at their home he knew everyone in the boys family.   Lucious trusted them not to rat but not with large amounts of money.  He offered them work collecting for him and protecting his gambling houses in the city.  He handed them both a small envelope with $2500 each and told them to go buy a few suits because they needed to start dressing like business me if they were going to work for him.  

Lucas stepped out of the Detroit airport, his eyes filled with a mix of excitement and anticipation. Eager to experience his new surroundings, he made his way to the CBD District and not sure where to start with, he asked the Cab driver to take him to a near by Park and the driver shook his head and took him to Chalmers Park, a place of peace amidst the urban chaos. As he entered the park, he found solace in the lush greenery and the sound of children's laughter echoing from the lake areas. He saw a few old monumental homes that seemed like 100s of years old. 

Finding a vacant spot on a weathered wooden bench, Lucas took a seat, his gaze wandering across the park. He observed families enjoying picnics, friends engaged in lively conversations, and joggers making their rounds. The scent of the grass and trees along with the food, surely had his stomach rumbling. 

Pulling a newspaper from his briefcase, Lucas leaned back, immersing himself in the local news. He read about the city's efforts to rejuvenate its neighborhoods, the ongoing challenges faced by the automotive industry, and the stories of murder and takedowns that happened in the recent days. It sure wasn’t a good sight, but he knew empires rose and fell down in nights notice and hope that defined the spirit of Detroit. As he sat there, soaking in the atmosphere, he couldn’t help but notice his hunger grew and soon needed to find a spot to eat. 

RamsDale walks in to Chalmers Park the wind blew through his blonde hair as he kept walking he was thinking about his day he then walks pass a person reading a newspaper RamsDale nods at the person he says " nice day isn't it hope to see you around here in Detroit " RamsDale then begins to walk away towards a house by the park where he lived. he then turns around to sit on the bench outside his house and  began to read his newspaper he forgot he had.

Sal was walking through the park he saw families having fun on picnics and kids running around play different types of games.  He saw young couples holding hands and old couples doing the same.  Sal gave a smirk and then he spotted a bench where he decided to take a seat.  Then the icecream truck playing its friendly music for kids driving up kids ran to it yet some just stood by.  Sal gave Peter a few bucks and told him to take care of all the kids.  Before long all the kids had some type of treat and Peter gave the man in the truck a fin and told him to keep the change.  

Sal sat on a park bench looking round the park, he gave a smirk as he watched some kids playing in the distance.    He pulled out a pack of smokes taking one from the pack then he put the pack back into his inner jacket pocket.  He lit the cigar and leaned back on the bench.   Then two very young men walked up towards him.  He looked at them as they started to speak with him.  They asked was he alone in the park. Sal then laughed and started calling out their names and address and girlfriend address.  

They stood there stun that he knew where their family lived and asked what takes place next.  Sal told them that they would buy from him and he would sale only to them and he would only deal with them one or the other but a new face and the deal is off and the pipeline is dried and they would be shit out of luck.   

Boyarsky decide to take a trip to the park in Detroit. It was a nice day with great weather, he walked around for a bit until he found a bench where he took a seat. He looked around, seeing some kids playing around, the odd jogger and so on.

He sat there for a while just enjoying his time before picking up some rocks, starting to chuck them around in the lake, it was cheap fun, but sometimes that was exactly what you needed during a summer day.

Knusprig once again takes one of his city walks to switch off a bit. Flanked by only one of his bodyguards, he strolls through the streets of Detroit in casual clothes. At a street coffee shop he buys a coffee and some pastries for himself and his protector - and he almost feels like a "normal", peaceful and righteous person again. At Chalmers Park, the two take a break. At one of the barbecue sites - cold, charred wood from the night before is lying in it - they sit down and watch the hustle and bustle in the city park. After finishing their coffee, Knusprig and his bodyguard make their way back to their hideout. They now have to make the final arrangements as they have to get rid of someone the family doesn't like in the evening.