Deadly appears from the smoke of the recent battles that had been taking place. As an anthropomorphic personification of a sloth he basically slept through the whole thing anyway and woke up feeling very confused. He scratched his head and looked around at all the devastation.

"Ahh for fuck's sake."

He yawned and walked off after he saw that there weren't that many people even left alive. Obviously he was going to have to do something about this with the lack of ranked people to take crews. He slowly made his way to his personal vault where he'd stored his many many riches, and picked up a whole load cash. He didn't even bother to count it. He went off to the closest place he could find, which just happened to be in Bella Vista and he threw the money at someone who was standing near what looked to be a mostly abandoned building. 

He pushed the random person out of the way, not giving a shit if he was even the owner and decided that this was where he was going to house his new people. And there were a lot of new people to house. But first things first, he needed to make sure he had somewhere to sleep. He put up a hastily scrawled sign on the front of the building that said "I'm not a rogue", and made a mental note to get himself a proper sign put up with the family name on it when he had time.

That was that, and he left to go and find himself the comfiest bed to move into the headquarters...