Transistor exits his vehicle with Warmonger, Gladius, Sisu and a couple of hangarounds in tow. He has 13 pairs of shiny wraparound sunglasses on that were given to him by Diabolik. He loves these sunglasses. He loves Diabolik. He is a nice person that definitely got Transistor's contact information through legitimate means and not through some grandma on the corner.

Good evening friends and foes. The other day, my friend Sylence and myself put ink to paper on a deal for Frequency to buy into the beautiful Imperial Palace Casino and help breathe new life into the gambling scene here in Philly. Sylence has done an incredible job at thinking outside the box in casino ownership and truly bringing a new thought process to the business of hospitality and casinos on our shores. We think we can help continue his very successful journey in doing something a little bit different- just as he has.

Frequency's business manager Warmonger put long hours into this deal and we're quite proud of how it shook out in the end.

No doubt you've heard of Transistor Trivia, BG Dice, or the Instant Bodyguard charity that we run in the coffee shops. You can't have missed that we're buying shares in local newspapers. I know you know of our other small businesses The Pussy Protection Partnership LP and Stripper Source LLC. This is yet another of our beloved endeavors that will, no doubt, be successful.

Many have supported us in all of our endeavors and this has led us to wonder what else we can bring to the table in terms of community run events and general hooliganism? We are hoping to use this partial purchase of this beautiful casino as a way to further our legitimacy in the art of community fun.

You'll have to give us a little bit of time, but we have some truly groundbreaking ideas that, if they are well received, you can expect on a regular basis. These will be unlike anything you've seen before and will push the boundaries of what gambling means.

We will be announcing more events soon.

Please make sure you take a trip down to the Imperial Palace Casino and ask to speak to myself or Sylence if you have any questions.

I hope everyone enjoys their evening.

Transistor reaches his hand out to Gladius as he hands him yet another pair of wraparound sunglasses. He puts them on. He cannot see a single thing. He now has 14 pairs of Diabolik's wraparound sunglasses on at the same time. Sisu guides him into the car where they drive away.

Godfather Sylence was sitting at his shiny oak desk at his HQ looking out the window drinking a glass of fine wine and eating some beef jerky strips made from the finest cut of meat. As he watched the gates to the compound open and close as a few people came and left he took a deep breath as one of his men knocked on the door to his office. As they entered Sylence put his glass down and picked up his already lit cigar taking a deep puff as the smoke exhaled into the air creating a smoke cloud 

Sir the deal is done and  Imperial Palace Casino has new partners and has a bright future ahead

The man walked over to Sylence and handed him a folder as he was dismissed with a quick wave of the hand quickly leaving the office

As he scanned through everything he could see notes about Poker and Poker tournaments, BG dice and everything else they had planned and he closed the folder and he thought to himself..

An exciting time for both the casino and the city as some of the biggest risk takers around unite and try to bring some excitement and thrill to our streets..

I am damn excited and I have seen enough gamblers around here to know others will be also

Gladius gets out of the car behind Transistor, the backpack slung over his shoulder full of wrap-around sunglasses that have been sent for the Godfather. More of this shit comes every day. Gladius has had to upgrade the size of his backpack a few times already. He looked back as Warmonger exited the vehicle, a similar back pack slung over his shoulder. The same could be said for Sisu. There are too many fucking wrap-around sunglasses in this group. Gladius followed Transistor to wherever the fuck they were going, and listened to his speech. 

A beautiful woman passed by the gathering, and caught Gladius's attention, and he stopped listening to whatever the Godfather was saying. He didn't mean to undermine Transistor in this moment, but it has just kind of became a habit at this point. Once the woman had passed, Ruffian had caught his attention. Ruffian was in the background, not really part of the gathering, and Gladius just assumed he was scamming someone. His attention was finally brought back to Transistor as he ended his speech discussing the deal between SP and BV. 

As they began to move on, a courier approached the group.

"I have a delivery for Godfather Transistor" the courier said.

It was more wrap-around sunglasses no doubt.

"Fucking hell..."

Ruff stood at the back of the room looking at people who came here to listen to the speech. He had no interest in the speech whatsoever. He was rather looking at people keenly, reading their faces trying to determine his next "target". Ruff had started scamming people long ago, When he was just an infant he scammed his mother into breastfeeding him and he scammed his father into loving him dearly. When he grew up he scammed his fellows into being his friends.

After spending years scamming people into being his friends Ruff had finally come to Philly and scammed a big shot. Ruffian managed to scam Transistor into being his friend and ruff was proud of his achievement. He even scammed Gladius, Alexa, Warmonger, Allie, @Haleakala, Sylence and many more into being his friends.

But now it was time to go even bigger. Ruff waited in shadows looking for new targets to scam. He finally saw someone worthy of being scammed. He smirks, takes out the piece of wood he was chewing on and throws it on the ground and starts walking.

He approaches the man and introduces himself

"Hello I am Ruffian, It is an honor meeting you Godfather Chairman Shoresy"

Ruffians eyes were sparkling with hope and happiness feeling content to have found such a distinct and honored target to scam.