BANG! This was it…no time to think…DeadlysBitch headed towards the door of the Godfathers HQ, not knowing what went on inside just seconds before, her guns drawn, she fired two shots, killing two bodyguards standing in the doorway. As she ducked down to look inside, a shot went over her head, hitting Drabble Contest on the shoulder as he stood behind her, glancing quickly, she could see he was ok, tough as old boots.

BANG…BANG…BANG…a fury of bullets coming from a distant room. What ever was going on in there, Marston and his posse would have to handle it. Motioning to Tweedle-Dee and Tweedle-Dum, who were right behind her, she said, "Get anyone who appears, don't let them get in that room! Drabble, you and George watch the front."

As they moved in, through the deafening sound of gunshot, hearts racing, senses on high alert, they picked off those that came running out of nearby offices or tumbling down stairs as they made their way to the Godfather's office. Seconds is all they had to react and luckily time was on their side…just.

Her back was against the wall outside the Godfathers office, the Tweedle's directed the other hitters to go through the rest of the building, the object was clear, KILL THEM ALL.

BANG…BANG…A body burst through the door from the office inside, DeadlysBitch recoiled as the splinters flew and the goon landed on the floor beside her with a pool of blood suddenly appearing around his head. Quickly cocking her gun in the direction of the office, it seemed to go quiet inside.

The Tweedles stood at either side of the door as she got up to enter. Hearing the odd shot from various parts of the building, she moved tentatively forward. There was a haze, so she backed up and hunkered down towards the back wall, searching…

…finally, she could see Marston appear from behind the Godfathers desk. "It's all clear in here". As she stood and got him in her vision, she replied "What the fuck happened? Was supposed to be easy, he offers you a price, you pay it!"

"Let's just say... The former Godfather wasn't open to any negotiations"

Scanning the room, she took in the carnage. Bodies strewn everywhere, groans coming from the wounded on our side. Only the odd shot from elsewhere could be heard now and she knew the family would be holding down the fort. She walked around behind the Godfathers desk, looking at him pinned against his throne, hole in the head…

DeadlysBitch turned to look at the man she had pledged to lay down her life for, knowing that this could easily have been the night that they lost their lives, she looked at him, as he twitched his mustache in satisfaction.

"I can't fucking believe you did it…"

Looking at her boss, she started to think about where their journey had begun. Back in New York, he had proven his worth very early in life and was given the opportunity to become a founding leader in Las Vegas alongside Caius and Naenia. Together they built a fine developing city, which suffered some devastating casualties in the takedown of New York. In the aftermath it had been decided that Marston would be given the opportunity to run the city of Los Angeles, which all led up to this moment...


"Congratulations, Godfather Marston."

Deadly awoke as though it were any other morning. He finished his coffee and cigarette before taking a stroll outside. It was a fresh morning, a light breeze swept the air and the sun shone brightly. He walked to his favourite café and had breakfast; two sausages, two rashers of bacon, one egg, a heap of canned tomatoes and a coffee. He finished up and paid the man plus a nice tip as usual, then began his walk back to his house. As he walked he saw someone coming toward him in the distance, they looked as though they were rushing and panicky.

The man reached Deadly and he recognised him as one of Marston's crew. He was out of breath, and sweating a lot. "Mister Sin" He panted a few more times before going on. "Marston... gunfight... Godfather" Deadly needed to hear no more than that, he nodded at the man and took off toward his home, where he grabbed his pistol and his car keys. He stormed out and jumped in his car, speeding towards where he knew they would be.

As Deadly arrived he found quite a scene. There were dead bodyguards littering the floor, many missing kneecaps (a tell-tale sign that his Bitch was somewhere nearby) and a hell of a lot of blood stains. As he surveyed the scene he heard someone shout his name from the next room. Deadly clutched his gun as he opened the door.

"Marston!" Deadly exclaimed as he walked through the door, his bitch searching the room for food or money, whichever she could find. Marston was a sight, blood spattered all over him and shell casings littering the floor. "So I'm guessing Plan A didn't pan out too well? Well, at least Plan B worked without a hitch."

Deadly nods to Marston and accompanies him outside whilst the family begin the clean-up operation. Once they reach the street Deadly lights up a cigar after offering one to Marston, and shakes his hand firmly.

"Congratulations, Godfather."

Congratulations to Godfather Marston. Knowing his bloodline i am sure Los Angeles will prosper. I wish you long and prosperous run.

Congratulations, Godfather Marston.  May you have a long and happy reign in Los Angelos.  I am honored to be among those who serve under your leadership in this great city.

Congratulations to you Godfather Marston and may we all have a long and prosper life under your leadership.

*Ti bacciamo le mani Capo di tutti i Capi*

Atomic walks over with a brand new champaine and a congratulations card

Congratulations to the new GodFather of the street of Angeles. I have good faith that this great city will be in good hands. All said and done, lets celabrate!!

Atomic shakes and pops the bottle

Congrats!!!

It has been a long time my friend but I am glad you were able to become Godfather. Lordcruelty shakes Marston's hands and is off to his daily dues.

A truly great day for the City of Angels! Congratulations Sir and may you and your realm prosper long and well.

Congratulations Godfather may the good outshine the bad

Congrates to all who made it to godfather.