It had been a while since Admiral went out to the streets. At home, he has a lovely wife and everything he could have ever wished for, but not everything... For a while, he had other things on his mind other than money and liquor, nor death, but life... new life...

From the moment Admiral started his life of crime, there was an end goal: a family. No, no... a REAL family... with kids... Fast forward, and his once slim, athletic wife was as big as a watermelon, eating more than two grown men! And all that time, the Admiral was thinking the Godfather was taking the biggest cut out of his earnings...

Admiral walked up to the large notification board and slammed a piece of paper on it, reading:

The Baby Bet - Mafia Returns Edition

TIME OF BIRTH

________________________________

DATE OF BIRTH

________________________________

GENDER (opt.):

________________________________

-1,000,000$ per bet-
-unlimited bets p.p-
-bets will be sent to Admiral-

'Ladies and gentlemen, may I have your attention, please? Today, my beautiful wife is exactly nine months pregnant. We can't wait—so let's have some fun! The person who guesses or is closest to the exact time and date of birth wins it all, with an optional gender guess.'

As the mafiosos gather around, the Admiral starts handing out small pieces of paper and pencils.

'Good luck!' 

I am so excited for you Admiral. Duchess takes the piece of paper, writes down her answers, and pays her one million. 

10:05 am

March 9th.

It's a boy.

Duchess changes her mind, runs gets another piece of paper, and pays one million.

9:48 pm

March 9th

It's a girl.

Nuccio takes the opportunity to congratulate his old friend in person. It is good to enjoy the finer things in life from time to time. He approaches Admiral with a suitcase full of banknotes, gives him a friendly pat on the back and accepts the paper and pen.
He writes with a flourish:

03:06 am
March 10
Girl

Nuccio hands the note and the suitcase to Admiral, pauses for a moment to rejoice at the good news and look at the beaming Admiral before disappearing into the crowd again.

Dynamite gives his congratulations to Admiral and his wife. He gets a piece of paper and writes down the following.

March 9

12:20p

Girl!

He goes back to write one more guess on another piece of paper.

March 9th

3:45p

Girl

march 10th

1:55am

Its a Mon Calamari Male!

12:01 am

March 12th

It's a boy

March 15th

11.15am

Its a Girl

This morning, Nuccio looks at his leather-bound agenda. He has heard nothing more from Admiral, which can probably be interpreted to mean that his friend is still waiting to become a father. Nuccio summons his accountant to provide him with another million as a wager. Sitting at his mahogany desk, Nuccio writes down the following on a piece of paper:

08:34 pm

March 12

Girl

He then instructs one of his couriers to deliver the note to Admiral.

Dynamite anxiously awaits the baby's safe and smooth arrival. He gets one more piece of paper out and writes:

March 13th

1:14p

Girl

It had been a couple of days since the Admiral had returned to the streets. Quite a few bets had come in, and the tension was high! So, the Admiral walked towards the notification board, braced his voice, and announced an update regarding the pregnancy of his beloved wife.

"Ladies and gentlemen, may I have your attention, please? We are now five days past the due date, and I would like to give a little update on the current situation. Next Friday, the midwife will come by to check on my wife and also offer some help in starting labor. Chances are that if the baby is not born before that day, it will happen that weekend. If it doesn't, we will have to shift our focus towards some help in the hospital, as the maximum recommended duration of pregnancy is forty-two weeks. We, of course, hope that the baby is born before that point."

The Admiral glanced around, smiled, and said, "So, we are still accepting bets. With this update, you might be able to improve your odds."

Cadhla sits down at her desk and is excited about the new baby that is going to be born soon in New York. She already bought a present for the baby. A nice pyjamas in the color green.
Green because Admiral and his wife do not know what gender the baby will be.

Cadhla had a feeling its going to be a girl. Not sure why, but its just a feeling.

Now the date, I cant go wrong with this date. Cadhla had been reading a journal where this was posted:

The full moon of 14 March 2025 will be accompanied by a lunar eclipse. It will take place from 7.26am to 8.33 am.

Now that is exactly what triggers a baby to be born. 

March 14th
8.35 am
girl

Cadhla smiles, Admiral better cancel the Midwife, she will be too late.

"Here's another one, hoping for still a smooth birth!" Dynamite said, as he wrote on a paper.

March 15th

11:05a

Girl

Duchess holds the piece of paper in her hand.

OK, this is my last bet.  

March 16th  @ 12:01 am. 

Baby Admiral 

Voldemort listens to the speech, and notices there have been no updates, no visits from the man with the plan, and again.. NO UPDATES

This is blasphemy, There is a mob of people here waiting for an answer, the suspense is unbearable.. Please, We must know what happened.

As Voldemort speaks his short bit of peace, He wanders off slowly down the street, He never really cared for bets or gambling.

Despite not hearing an update, Dynamite hopes Admiral had already been blessed with a healthy baby.

LordVoldemort according to Admiral’s kin he was purged on  Mar 17, '25, and never had the chance to meet his beautiful daughter. He said:

Good news is! Yesterday the baby was born, which was March 18^th.

Guusje Lia Smit, Dutch name ;)

Amazing news!!! Thank you Rain! And welcome, baby! Your dad would have been proud but I know you’ve got a great Uncle. 
 

Dynamite walks off, happy to hear such great news.

Voldemort jumps with joy at the announcement

Thank you Rain for the update, I was not sure what I would have done if I never found out, and congratulations to the wonderul parents!