Stallion breaths in deeply, the scent of gun powder still in the air. Opening his eyes he gazes around the empty streets of New York. Evidence of the recent war was everywhere. Buildings that once stood tall and proud were simple charred remains compared to their former beauty. Blood still stained the streets of New York. Looking up, Stallion admires what was once his former head quarters. More than half was destroyed in a fire. Nearly all the windows were shattered and the main door was left open, swinging in the wind. Hearing someone approach, stallion turns around. Ladyfighter and Jester were there. Ash and soot covered their faces. They had been up all night trying to bring calm back in New York city.

“The street gangs have mostly fallen back,” says Jester, “We managed to corner a bunch of them. None were left alive.”
“Good,” replied Stallion, “they thought we wouldn’t come back, they thought New York no longer contained men of honour and that they would take over this city. Continue to teach them their mistake. This is my home and I would never leave it in the hands of scum like them.” A crowd was beginning to form up behind them, word had got out that Stallion would be making a speech. Turning back to face his old HQ, Stallion makes his way up the steps and then faces the crowd.

“These past few days will always be a period in our lives that we will never forget. Two giants of our world were finally taken down. What made me most proud was to see families and cities throughout the country finally stand up together and end the reign of both Roman and Premeir. As to my own reasons for joining in the war effort, all I can say is in the end, Roman for me was bad for business. As much as I respected and admired this great man, like all things, whatever goes up must come down. I had stood by watching our whole community decline in our way of life. I could stand by no longer, and neither could many others. People can only be pushed so far.”

“As for Premeir, I always respected the man, love him or hate him he was always a force to reckon with. Unfortunatly he was a great friend and ally of Roman. So if Roman had to go, so did Premeir. There were a lot more reasons behind me particularly going against my former Godfather. But those reason will stay with me to the day I die. But like I previously stated, people can only be pushed so far. I had reached my limit. ”

“I now would like to thank all city heads on allowing me to take over the reins of New York. You do me great honour and I look forward to the many dealings our cities will have. New York will be experiencing a complete makeover. The old New York is gone, this is new New York. I hope to bring this city back to heights experienced under giants such as Diemne and TheDean. New York no longer has bans placed on any bloodlines, all members of our fine community will be welcomed here with open arms. Also it is clear that New York needs some more space to accommodate the many recruits wanting to join. It brings me great pleasure to announce the first new auth in New York, The Jester. The Jester has worked hard to help keep my family and this city together. His dedication to my family and to me is outstanding.”

“Be sure to expect many more announcements from New York in regards to our overall rebuilding of this fine city. Unlike the previous leader I plan to be a lot more vocal about the goings on of New York so everyone can be clear on how things are done in my city. Thank you all for your time here today.”

Walking down the steps Stallion chucks Jester a bunch of keys, “You have a new head quarters centered in Manhatten. Use it well my friend.” “What of the old New York head quarters of the old families and even our own one?” asks Ladyfighter. Once more Stallion turns to face his old HQ. “Bring them all down, brick by brick until there is nothing left. But keep the memory of what went down here in your heads, as a lesson. This is a new city now, it has a clean slate.” Nodding both Lady and Jester leave Stallion for a moment. Gazing over the city that is now his, Stallion looks at all the sky scrappers in the distance, one building in particular caught his eye. The empire state building. The place where all former Godfathers ran things. “Soon...” Stallion whispers to himself.

Walking alongside watching the men who particpated in one of the most astonishing battles that has ever befell mafiareturns, THE_SINGER smiles. A feeling of freedom encircled him immediately and a vision of not only a more entertaining city, the way this life was always meant to be, but a good time to enjoy one last call in the mafia. A journey across the life of Stallion would show that he was one of the more caring men society had ever have with the humor of a comedian and heart of a lion. With his former Right Hand Man it would seem as if nothing was impossible and him achieving this height only proves right. Dreams come for many men but this was something far greater than a dream it became a reality. The young SINGER turned and thanked the members living of what they did for the city and how it would make everything brighter. A brief moment for SINGER as he turned to Stallion gave him the ability to speak.

You were my fathers brother, a father to me and i cant thankyou enough for making this life what it ought to be. I know the help of the Godfathers across as well as the other leaders including Cadoras made this possible but it was you who housed me when the line of SINGER was not present. Thankyou for being a brother to me. More importantly Congrats on your inspiring takeover of New York.

As they continued their walk, the attention of The_Jester fell upon a young kid from Vegas. The_Jester who was friends with this kids bloodline since the very beginning was now given a chance to lead once more in a rebuilding of New York. Pulling him aside he asked if it was really the bloodline of SINGER that he saw in the young mans eyes. With a firm nod he then asked a question that made him laugh.

Are you going to make it past Consigliere?

Placing the kid at his right side The_Jester immediately found his Right Hand man. A boy in some aspects and a lover of leadership in other aspects. Walking to the new Headquarters He watched as The_Jester opened the doors and walked in...HOME. The kid finally found that he didnt have to hide anymore and this was a great honor. Seeing so many of his bloodlines friends achieve such great heights because of this war only made him smile.

The bus came to a stop as Striphe stepped out and stretched his legs while looking around the big city, the high rise building and the bustling traffic was different than what he was used too and almost made him nervous. He walked across the street to a man selling coffee and biscuits on the corner with a small pull along operation, getting a coffee as he took a seat on a bench next to the street to people watch and maybe catch a glimpse of Don of New York and catch the news of the city as Striphe was new to the shoes but eager to catch the latest and learn the politics

A few moments passed by before three limos pulled up across the street, men jumping out of all the cars before suddenly The Don Mr Stallion appeared carrying a briefcase surrounded by a few women. Striphe quickly stood up and attempted to approach Stallion before getting stopped by security which he expected to happen..as they made sure he did not get closer Striphe caught Stallions attention

I just wanted to say congratulations of moving back to New York and assuming control of the operations there! I went to the city a few times as a kid and I always remember the crime was booming and dad was always happy to see you he said. I hope things work out well sir and I am excited to hear the news and latest from the east coast from the casinos where I hope to be spending a majority of my days at the tables.

He nodded his head and smiled at Stallion before getting pulled away by Stallions bodyguards to where where a few moments later he started to walk by himself, sitting back down at his seat with his coffee

JesTer takes a deep breath, and faces towards Don Stallion !!

Sir it would be an honor and utter pleasure to serve you and work as your captain in this city of opportunities with a rich mafia history. The standards have been set high by you, so are the responsibilities on my shoulders. You have a dream for this city and togehter we all can make that dream come true. I would  and so would my every single crew member try and represent you and this city in the best possible manner.

JesTer takes the key and smiling moves towards his HQ .

Congratulations Stallion, this has come like a refreshing breeze. I know you worked tirelessly during your time in New York and its good to see you now reaping the awards.

Its a shame Axe couldn't be here to share you're finest hour. I look forward to seeing what you do with the Big Apple

Jax

Stallion, i have met many a man and many a women in this world but i struggle to honestly say there are a few better than you pal. This would be the only way NY could carry on with you at its realm. Its an exciting oportunity for every one in your family who has given you everything they have to progress and grow with you and this fine city.

Its an exciting and refreshing time for this thing of ours and i absolutley welcome the changs. Congrats pal, you really deserve this.

doogle waits his turn as the crowd gives their congratulations to Stallion and The_JesTer.

Stallion, it's been an awesome run in New York and it appears you're just getting started. Congratulations on a job well done during our struggles to retake New York. Good luck on the future and challenges ahead of you. I know I speak for the rest of New York when I say we will be behind you 'till the end. I look forward to continue serving under you.

JesTer - it's been a long time coming. Tons of hard work has paid off and put you in the position you are now in. Your dedication to Stallion and The Thoroughbreds have helped make us all better criminals >:)  - Thank you for all the knowledge you have passed down. New York is a better place with you in bold.