The printers and paper boys work quickly- almost as quickly as the writers themselves. But with everything going on in the crime world, it felt necessary to put some stories out there. After all, no one else was. Entire cities were being decimated without so much as a notice as to why or how.

And with all the foundations laid, Rawley finally held the first issue in his hands. The Bella Vista Bulletin. A home-grown source of news and entertainment by the people, for the people. The first issue would be brief- after all, operating these presses ain't cheap- but future issues would be empowered with the resources to inform and entertain.

Bella Vista Bulletin, Issue #1, Page 1

RUSSO, DENARO, and PROVENZANO
KILLED IN DISCONCERTING DISPUTE

A bloody end to a bloody week. Just a few days after their chaotic dissolution of the Las Vegas Crime Families, the city of Los Angeles faced a new challenge- this time from within. Reports from those close to Don Denaro have stated that the former don's now-deceased RHM had been accused of entertaining ideas of mutiny and betrayal. Those same sources denied the allegations, stating that the RHM "barely left his E-Z-Boy recliner for the bathroom, let alone to stage a national revolt. Perhaps he was killed for the smell.".

The sequence of events proved quite curious to those spectating from afar, as the deaths of Provenzano and KennyRusso were so close together that it suggested, to some, that an attack on the cities of Detroit and Los Angeles was occurring. Combine this with the apparent establishment of an HQ in Los Angeles by New York heavy-hitters Boyardee and Ginger, it became increasingly unclear what would follow. In reality, however, reports indicated that the conflict began before those shots, when Godfather Russo failed to strike down the alleged traitor Don Denaro. Upon shooting at Provenzano, then, Russo was killed by Matteo.

The Denaro and Provenzano families are eliminated for their accused treachery, but with no visible explanation for these events in these streets, it remains unclear precisely what occurred- as one can only draw so much truth from one side of the story. Bloodshed begets bloodshed, but do their deaths mean it's over?

ORDER RESTORED- A RETURN
TO THE STATUS QUO?

Pressure from the mayors of all six cities- as well as the impending invasions of rival crews- seems to have resulted in a return to regular operations. With cities expanding quickly and rarely with much notice for the rest of us, it's easy to lose track of who's who. With every city featuring new crews, there is now more than enough space to accommodate all the aspiring youngsters chasing one another around our streets. Though some cities have embraced this growth more than others.

The city of New York is poised to be the largest in the nation- with more Godfathers, crews, and crew members than any other. A deliberate effort on the part of New York leadership has been made to approach these opportunities for growth and they look to be very rewarding. After sending two of their best across the country to aid in the handling of the Denaro Incident, New York continues to wield considerable influence across the nation.

Conversely, after the death of his own auth, Provenzano, Godfather Nuccio has struggled to find the same courage found in the other cities. Detroit, known to be a very profitable city, with its perpetually high drug prices for Cocaine, seems to have more than enough cash to build another headquarters. But when asked about the matter, Godfather Nuccio seemed to shift the responsibility of filling his own empty district to Joe_Ligambi, the deceased Los Angeles Godfather Chairman who blew up his own city attempting to remove another, saying "[Detroit] is not run by the strongest, but by those who pull the strings".

An interesting statement from a Godfather Chairman, to be sure. The differences between the cities and their leaders' philosophies could not be more stark. It still remains unclear what kind of legacy each city will forge for itself in the coming weeks.

Bella Vista Bulletin, Issue #1, Page 2

MESSAGES FROM THE EDITORIAL BOARD

Does turnover at the top mean change or more of the same?

In the past week, this world has been subject to enormous turnover, with countless individuals losing their lives. It provokes the same question that it always does- will death bring change? Surely, we have already seen change of one kind as a new generation of leaders is authorized to build their crews, while dozens of former leaders are buried and mourned. But what truly stirs change? And what kind of change would we want?

In conversations with individuals across the nation, an aura of optimism abounds. But several accusations levied against those who are now dead still need answered:

• Will these leaders come to the streets with information about our world? Will they engage in conversations about things that actually matter?
• Will these leaders purge their own or be stewards to their crew and city?
• Will these leaders step up and commit to being present and accountable?
• Or will these leaders simply operate on the precedent set by those before?

Only time will tell.

What do you want to hear? Do you have a story to share?

The context and content of this paper is subject to change. However, its purpose is to publish information that the masses both want to and deserve to hear. Admittedly, I don't have a lot of that information. But if you do- send it along. Or if you feel something should be pursued and investigated, send us a tip.

Droopy approached the corner where the paperboy stood on his soapbox, shouting out the paper's name and hinting at the articles written within. Having just moved from the city at the center of chaos, his interest was piqued, and thus, he decided to purchase an issue from the paperboy. He was new to this life and knew very little of those that were at the top of the pecking order, and a chance to learn about the war that broke out without needing to pry or bug others seemed like the safest bet.

With the paper tucked under his arm, he headed for the nearest cafe for his morning coffee and cigarette, once seated and served he dove into the articles, even reading them a few times over.

"I guess my cousins weren't lying when they told me this life is full of death, bad blood, and people wanting to be next in line..."

He tuts quietly and folds the paper in half, leaving it on the table along with the empty mug he had drank from, and enough money to pay for the drink as well as a small tip. He then moves on with his day.

TheD watches a man in a tinfoil hat wander by, muttering something about biffs. 'Anyway...", he thinks, as he sits down to finally read the newspaper he bought several days ago. 

Wow! This is the best damn read I've had in a long time. I don't know who hired this Rawley fella' but it was a smart choice. 

atuP falls and smashes her head on the street. She then realized she fell asleep while reading the bulletin.

"Damn" she mumbles, while scratching her wound "thats a lame ass boring newspaper. I think i should consider bringing The Weekly Gazette back"

This contains not a single story about Ronnie.

This isn't a newspaper.  It's a SNOOZE paper.

Who Shot Melis?

I would also like to know who shot Melis, so i can congratulate them. 

Vincenzo set aside the paper after finishing the articles. Despite their assertions to the contrary, the reporter seemed well informed for his money and Vincenzo had appreciated their insight. He had heard negative reviews of the production from those others around him who had tossed their own copies aside and he wondered why. It was certainly a newspaper that he would be keeping a keen eye on and would very much looking forward to reading again in the future. 

Too safe for my taste. Where are the brave investigative journalists who uncover the things that either nobody knows or nobody is willing to talk about? Where are the brave investigative journalists who will speak truth to power? I'm talking about The Reaper Daily. I'm talking about Systematic Immolation of Gnus.  I'm certainly not talking about the Gwarble Barble, or whatever the fuck it was called.

Thank you for the first issue. You got your feet wet. For the next issue, get your hands dirty.

Louise put down the paper after reading it thoroughly.  It's been a while since he read a paper since he's been quite busy as of late.  So it was a good change of pace, a break if you will, from the mundane.  It certainly made him laugh and smile.  It kept him engaged the whole way through.  "Can't wait for the next issue.", he said as the waiter came to take his plate of spaghetti away and leave a check. 

He finished his whine and chuckled at the comments page of the newspaper and thought to himself, "Well, where's their paper?  It's easy to criticize when you're not in the business."  

Louis folded his paper under his arm, payed his bill and got into his car where his driver was waiting for him to go back to the headquarters.

Good day to you Rawley. This is one hell of a write-up. This read does beat a blank because as you stated nobody else is coming forth. I guess you know in this line of work terrible information will always land on our desks. And sometimes we run with it. I am pleased you did just that because a fine citizen as myself will help you sort out the truth and the bullshit. 

The four names mentioned all had one thing in common. They were all bold. One GFC Joe Ligambi was already dead prior to the deaths of CL Provenzano and CL Denaro. Just goes to show it does not pay to stick one's nose into another GFC's city. To make that scene even worse Joe did not go to GFC Peta. Can't get any sloppier than that. 

Now with the case of Provenzano, a few short months ago a couple of ass kissing clows dropped into his office with intentions of provoking Provenzano. They gave it their best circus act to bait him to give reason to have him killed by the squad. They miserably failed. On the very day CL Provenzano was shot in cold blood was the day they decided to go ahead and use those old logs. They had to come up with something because of sloppy Joe's piss poor business ideals. The squad is now sitting on more intense paranoia. 

GFC Nuccio had no knowledge whatsoever of the happenings in both LV/LA and the death of CL Provenzano and CL Denaro. And he should have at the very least been concerned why CL Provenzano was gunned down. And those shit logs are not the reason as stated. Is that just a 'Bib" reading "I'm GFC"?  Detroit is in trouble if that is the case. The fact he is content with a dead GFC Lamgambi (kin) to dictate who will sit alongside him spells trouble. 

I stumbled across far more information that I could have ever imagine. But then again, I am a trusted soul. My downfall is I am feared because I did not beat to any outsider's drum. It does not pay to be a puppet. Puppets get disposed of and I have a list of those too. 

My downfall is I am feared because I did not beat to any outsider's drum

Same, my downfall is also that I am feared. I can't get a date in this town without women screaming and running as soon as they see my face. Must be my immense influence and reputation.