It had been a long few days in this thing of ours, everyone was tired, things were bleek. Then, with the last shot in the war everyone rejoiced in the streets. The life that was coming our way has been one that we've been waiting for. Dixxon was given the nod by the other leader figures around town to take up ownership of the New York sector. Never shy to help and step up, Dixxon purchased his own HQ in NY.

"I want to thank all of those who I have crossed paths with. I want to share my condolences with those who lost their lives. But with that, we  bring to you, The Orphans! Are you looking for a place to join and have fun? Do you like organized crime? I think this is the spot for you!" he continued."

Dixxon took a smoke from his pocket and lit the end with his new lighter before shoving the lighter back into his back pocket.

"Please visit the funerals of the fallen and praise those who stand together in this world alive and well. If you have any interest in NY or want to learn more, please do not hesitate to contact myself or BigRagaTheOppStoppa."