_Isacaron_ was sitting in the family bar having a quiet drink like he did most evenings when the bartender came over to him.

Isa, Spuff left you a message. He wants you over at the Roman's place sharpish.

Oh aye? I better get a move on then. Any idea what for? He asked before necking back his scotch, folding his newspaper under his arm and heading towards the exit of the bar.

A short while later he arrived at Roman's and headed inside where he was met and escorted by a handful of Roman's bodyguards. Come on in, was the shout from inside the room and at that _Isacaron_ entered to find Spuff and Roman sitting down, Spuff with a slight smile on his face.

Good evening Sir, I headed here as soon as I got your message.

Have a seat, said Roman. Now then fella, I'm sure you're aware that soon someone will be heading off for Detroit? Well, myself and Spuff have been having a bit of a chat. We're going to need another Captain to set up here in Chicago; and we've decided that at this moment in time the best person for the job is yourself.

At that, all three of the mean stood up as Roman and _Isacaron_ shook hands.

Congratulations my friend, you're my new Captain! If you need anything, you know where to find me.

Quickly shaking his head in shock to what he had just heard, _Isacaron_ replied. Thank you very much Sir. It's an honour to be given this opportunity to represent Chicago to the best of my ability. I shall not let you, or the rest of the city down, you have my word.

Just a couple of things before you leave. Have you any thoughts of a Right-Hand?

I do indeed Sir, Simplicity. She has excelled herself in Morningwood, I couldn't think of anyone better. Replied _Isacaron_.

Wise choice. And what might your organization be called?

As of now, we will be known as The Demonic Elite.

Congratulations again, and a fine choice for RHM. I wish you both the very best

Simplicity smiled proudly as she watched Isacaron gave the chance to be authed and lead his own crew. He had earned this chance by far. She probably only knew half of what he had done for the city of Chicago, but what she did see was an incredible man that worked hard beyond most she had ever known.

Congratulating him she gave him a hug and a kiss on the cheek.

"You deserved this more than anyone! I'm very happy for you and I wish you the best of luck!"

Pausing for a moment she then watched as he gave her a small smirk. He then looked at her and told her the news. Her eyes widened with surprise and joy. Almost jumping on him she once again hugged him and nodded. Then regaining her composure she stood before him.

"I will gladly work for you and I'll do my best to help you. You know you can count on me to be there by your side!"

Gallifrey hands Isa a small package

Congrats buddy you truely deserve it, I look forward to your even larger presence in Chicago. 

Isa looks curiously at the package 

Oh that!, I'd thought you would like house warming gift for your new HQ, its a picture of Mrs-Doubtfire in her thongs. Id thought youd get a kick out of it, Ill stop by sometime.

BigE stands up trying to make his presence known in the crowd! He pushes and shoves his way to the front!

Congratulations sir! I'm very excited to be apart of this and look forward to showing the world what we are made of! Live long sir, live long.

After realizing no one may have heard him speak he goes back to the old ladies he left tied up around the corner.

BubbleBeard stumbles into the conversation, flask of whiskey in hand. After the death of his father, he decided that he was going to lead a different life than Rusty. Instead of a mostly silent and laid back style, BubbleBeard was ready to take the streets by storm. Making his way up to Isacaron, he extends his hand.

Yarrr, we never be meeting before now matey, but me ancestors have had contact with you and yours fer a while now, and that leave me be with no doubt that yee will do well with yer newly donned bold suit. Best of luck, matey!

T-Man walks into the room with a massive crowd and looks for _Isacaron_ after five minutes of looking for him hes sees _Isacaron_.
T-Man walk up to _Isacaron_ shakes his hand and says.



"Its good to see Chicago getting stronger because of you and good luck in the future"

T-Man finished talking to _Isacaron_, walks out of the room and goes back to what he was doing before.

Barney is stood in the street with a glass of scotch, he takes a sip while listening to the speech going on.

"Congratulation sir, I wish you all the best in Chicago and look forward to seeing you in action."

Barney finishes his drink leaving glass on a nearby wall and walking away.

I would like to congratulate you with this role, you are a good man and i know you will do your best. Salvatana smiles and offers Isa a cuban.

With a huge grin on her face Aizlynn bounces through the crowd and leaps into Isacaron's arms, wrapping hers around his neck.

Congratulations my friend! I can not think of anybody more deserving of this honor than you! I have full faith that you and your beautiful right hand woman will accomplish nothing short of great things.

She gives him a quick kiss on the cheek and turns to Simplicity.

Congratulations to you as well dearest. You've earned your ranks and I'm glad you are getting the recognition you so deserve. Best of luck to you both!

Aizlynn gives Simplicity a quick hug before disappearing back into the crowd.

DanK bounces onto the streets

Well done _Isacaron_. I am very happy that no only you have been given the auth you deserve, but you also survived the last few days events. Such a hard time to come into power, but you have battled through. You have helped me a lot whilst RHM of SpuffWaffle and I am sure you will make a superb leader. As always, Chicago moves forward.

Good luck sir

Ghendo clapped a little bit, and nodded when Isacaron's eyes met his. 

"Congratulations again, friend. I doubt another soul rests in the city who felt that they were more deserving, and your choice on RHM was perfect."

He turned over towards Simplicity, grinning at her.

"Thanks for teaching me everything I know, Simplicity. I'm sure you'll be busy for awhile, but don't forget to keep in touch." 

Ever since the death of his father the likewise named clown had been nervous. Not a day went by when the twitch of his neck forced his self developed Obsessive disorder to spasm involuntarily twitching at the slightest noise or flicker of shadow. He had been blessed in his short life, dragged from the family home and being told that the most powerful man in the land had taken a direct interest in his life.

From the moment of his fathers death clown had lost the chance of living his dream, the midget actors agency he had toiled day and night to create shut up over night. But a new dream had soon developed, that which was offered to him in the windy city. A matter of a few days had passed when he received a note from the man upstairs.

"You have your father's potential. I want you to join one of my newest up and coming captains here in Chicago, goes by the name of _Isacaron_."

Short, succinct and to the point. EvilClown gathered his few belongings and moved across town, passersby s did a double take, the resemblance to his late father was uncanny, as was the strange malign grin that had suddenly appeared on his face.

His first stop was to one of these newly sprung up tattooist parlors he had always had an affinity with the darker side of life and being a member of the Demonic Elite needed to be celebrated...

After several hours Clown emerges from the parlor, children stop and stare. Clown smiles grotesquely. Yes the number 666 tattooed on his forehead would do just nicely. >)

To the Demonic Elite!

My forefather worked with you ni Chicago, as many of our generations. It always amazed me how hard you worked, very few people show as much dedication to the cause as you do. A true shining light given a well deserved chance. I don't need to wish you luck because i know you will do a fantastic job and do the fine city of Chicago proud.