TRG walks over to Rourke and pushes him into a barrel. He kicks the barrel down a hill

Congratulations Godfather.

You have worked very hard to get where you are and this is well deserved. May your reign over Philly be a prosperous one.

Long Live the Godfather!

He turns his head just in time to see the barrel with Rourke crash into a tree

RazorBlade flicks her ciggarette on the ground before approaching the new godfather

Congradulations DeadlySin as we see hard work can get you far.

Valmont steps up to the newly named Godfather of Philidelphia. He had known DeadlySin since he was a young boy and was honored to get to speak to him in this way.

Godfather Deadlysin, what an honor it is to see you reach this rank and bring the city if philidelphia along to philisophic levels. It is very few a mobster that can claim the rank of Godfather, most die before the time comes, and even fewer have the abilities to seize the power when it comes there way. It takes a cunning, brave, and valiant man to claw his way to this rank, and when it happens they are reveared for their darring and ability. 

Congradulations DeadlySin, It is not every day that such a charismatic, and worthy man acheives the rank of Godfather on these shores. I wish you the best of luck with your city and cant wait for the fruitful benifits that I am sure will follow.

Siobhan waits for a break in the crowd to approach DeadlySin. She smiles and shakes his hand.

I've only spoke with you a couple times sir, but I want to extend my congratulations.

Get ready to die,   theres a bounty out on your head

Ah seems there was one on yours too, nice shot whoever!

Congratulations DS its been a long time in coming but you got there in the end, i wish you all the best for the future i am sure you'll do a great job. You know where i am if you ever need anything, Salut!

Jack is wondering down the street talking to himself. He see's a crowd so he stops and listens to everyone and Godfather DeadlySin.

"Congratulations sir on your achievement, I wish you all best for future."

Vincent was walking along as he see's there was a crowd around DeadlySin so he desides to stop and lisson.

Wow i am very happy for you DeadlySin its been a a long time comeing as Lance stated but you got there in the end.

Congratulations on your achievement mate i wish you and your city nothing but the best.

Mccer was casually walking down the street when he saw the giant crowd gathering around the newly crowned Godfather of Philly, he stopped to say a few words of his own,

Congratulations on becoming the Godfather of Philly Deadlysin, I wish you all the best.

V approaches DeadlySin and offers his hand, unsure if the new Godfather even knew who he was.

Congrats Mr DeadlySin! I wish you the best in your reign. Not if you get in a war with Detroit, hehehe...

LeftBrain was laying on his love seat with his hat over his face. On the faithful Friday he slumbered off to sleep with sleeping pills. He hasn't awaken till today. On the coffee table next to him lies open container of pills laying out on a newspaper. LeftBrain's phone starts ringing. He awakens slowly. He stomps his right foot down and sits himself up. He leans over, placing his elbows on his shoulders. Rubbing his face and eyes, he stands up and walks over to the phone. LeftBrain bends down and holds on to the chair from being lightheaded. He goes over to the phone--seeming like it's been an hour, but only twenty seconds. He answers the phone. It's was Mayor_McCheese. He warned what happen this past weekend. He was very upset and mad at the fact of my location during the weekend. 

Shit man. I...I have been knocked out.

LeftBrain gets a cig out of his pocket and lights one up, holding the phone by his shoulder. LeftBrain has been informed of DeadlySin, the war, and my whereabouts now. LeftBrain hangs up the phone and walks over to his old HQ. The Strangers HQ. He gets there with men scattered everywhere. He walks into the HQ and straight to DeadlySin's office. Even though them both have never spokened. Still rude to not congrats him on this special accomplishment. He opens the door and sits in his chair. Deadly was sitting. Working. LeftBrain decides to make this fast.

I'm sorry that I was nowhere to be found all weekend. That was my fault. But, now I'm here to make sure that Phil_Steak and the city of Philly can acheive great things. So, as of right now. I congrats you on your promotion to GodFather. May Philly stand strong!

LeftBrain rises up and smiles. Walking out of the HQ with a determined look. Maybe the next time we meet. It be on a even happier time.

After emptying a magazine of bullets in WhereWasI's general direction and hoping he had hit something PJ lets off a loud whistle and watches as 5 seperate monkeys run off after WhereWasI giving off a loud battle cry. Content that his will shall be done PJ approaches DeadlySin.


Dude... This is a proud day not only for Philadelphia for Las Vegas too. It wasn't so long a go that people thought Las Vegas was a joke and the work that we had been putting in was a waste. With the near guarantee that each one of us would meet our end there. Like the many unfortunate leaders before us that helped us get in to the position that we are in now. I remember one of them better than most and I am sure you will remember it's relevance. You were a member of ChampagneSupernova. An old friend that was unfortunately on the wrong end of lies and deceit and met his end to the end of our guns. During that war you survived and of course you know one of the reasons for that. Then on top of that you were allowed to set up under the Las Vegas experimentation ruling and start your own family. You had nothing. You had no bodyguards, your friends had all just died in our take down of ChampagneSupernova and you had no skills (stats) that could have warded off an attack from others in Vegas who would have been a threat. Now look at you. You have come a hell of a long way from rags to riches and you are now the highest ranking member of organised crime in our country. It has been a long road my friend and one that hasn't been easy. We have had to shoot friends and foes. We have had to work hard for every last penny and we have had to work hard for our protection and most importantly... for our families and now, our cities. What you have achieved in such a short amount of time considering is inspirational.

Congratulations.

Afflictor walks over to Deadlysin, congratulates on his sucess turns away and mutters some words.

"May your future be a glorious one."

Afflictor then walks away to his crew HQ's and starts working away into the night.

DeadlySin I know how hard you have worked for this honour, for your city and for your members. I have no doubt you will continue to lead by example within our community. Congratulations on your new title. Philadelphia is indeed a lucky city and I look forward to working with you in the days and weeks ahead.

ParanoidFreak leaves a bottle for the new Godfather and a card with a token of congratulations along side it.

As the celebrations begin to subside, Marston approaches the new Godfather to extend his congratulations...

DeadlySin, how far you have come since the day I arrived on these shores... It seems but yesterday you offered me shelter in Las Vegas, when you were just a wet behind the ear crew leader, in a turbulent part of town...

Now, against insufferable odds you have managed to not only survive countless conflicts, but now stand as Godfather of Philadelphia. It's been one hell of a roller-coaster ride for you to end up here, but you held on tight, and I am glad, and relieved to see that your efforts have paid off...

Marston hands the new Godfather an envelope, then raises his glass in celebration...

From the city of New York... Congratulations Godfather DeadlySin!

Late as usual Fuschia comes running in and hands DeadlySin's bodyguards a note 

Dear Godfather DeadlySin,

Congratulations on you achieving your rank sir. I am sure you will do well and I wish that you and your families will be rich and invisible to the coppers. I cant speak for new york when i say this but I do know this promotion was well deserved. Long live your reign and good luck

Sincerely 

Fuschia

Seeing Coco Fuschia runs over to her and starts up a conversation after opening a botle of her own champagne and offering anyone around her some. 

When my father was killed in the last great war that shook all of La Cosa Nostra, I found myself orphaned and in need of a place to call home. My home city of New York had been leveled, and there was nothing left for me there. I fled the city in the aftermath of the war mourning the loss of my father and the Godfather he worked for and headed south to Philadelphia.

It was there that a dear friend of my father said she would take me in. At the time there was only one criminal outfit operating in Philadelphia, headed by a man named DeadlySin. I recognized his lineage, as I had read journals from my ancestors about past relatives of his. Generations ago, a distant relative of mine was in a rival city to a distant relative of DeadlySin. The two had often sparred verbally in the streets as tension mounted between the two syndicates. While their distaste for one another was well-documented in both the street archives and in my ancestor's journals, it was clear to me that there was an element of respect for him despite the unpleasantness. Always business, nothing personal.

I started working for DeadlySin uncertain of how I would take to him and more importantly, how he would take to me. We spoke early on in my criminal career, and I feel I developed an instant rapport with him. It dawned on me then that our past ancestors most likely butted heads not for being polar-opposites of one another, but because they were of similar personalities. I felt instantly at home in his compound, and he earned my respect and loyalty.

I take you all on this boring trip down memory-lane not only to highlight how bloodlines that may have been at odds with one another in the past can refreshingly get along as their family tree grows and mature, but to express to my newly appointed Godfather how proud I am of his great accomplishment and how happy I am to be a part of his Family. I wish you the best of luck in your already thriving career. Salut Godfather DeadlySin. It's a pleasure to be working for you.