BeefStroganoff was sitting down at a cafe in downtown Chicago. He had been having lunch near the family headquarters. While enjoying some tea and a sandwich, he heard the familiar noise of gun shot. Two shots rang out within ten seconds and Beef had quickly grabbed his gun, moving towards the gunfire.

As he moved towards the Pickle Packers headquarters, he saw the familiar face of his crew leader, DeadlySin, and his brother, Omni-Man. He was confused, both of his leaders, killed in presumably cold blood. Could it have been in retaliation for the death of Ronnie? It felt like it was revenge for his death. It felt like the time that Ronnie-Van-Zant was killed by his member, Skorpeon.

He had heard from the grapevine that former New York Don, Ginger, had killed DeadlySin and Omni-Man. Confused but not wanting to go down without fighting, Beef had gotten some protection and assessed the situation. He had been told previously that he was on a list of sorts for his gun stat and his unknown familial identity.

He knew his time would be short, and decided to not waste his time. He found New York boss Boyardee, a well known associate of Allie & Santo Rubio, and shot him to death. Some may think his shot was a fluke, but Beef had trained his marksmanship for a long time and neared twenty two hundred notches on his gun, believing himself to be capable of killing anyone, anywhere.

“With the death of my boss DeadlySin and captain Omni-Man, I am under no obligation anymore to aid Chicago, which unfortunately, has no leaders anymore with their deaths. I have assessed my time is near and plan to go out the way god intended, with a gun in my hand. I would like to apologize ahead of time for anyone who may perish from myself or any failed protection shots”

Beef tipped his hat towards the now gathering crowd, seeing the old wiseguy turned Made Man, many would fear him, many would want to end him, but today, the Beefers were born, if only for a short time.