Today was an exciting day, already a lot of things had happened in New York, and they weren't about to stop either. Sammy was sitting in a New York coffee shop after taking part in the Godfather celebrations for Marston, when he started thinking back to his time in New York.

Sammy has started his criminal career in New York, but a different New York to what it was now. He first joined Clarity's family, before she took the position of Godfather of New York, however he was not long there. Within a couple of weeks, Clarity was ready for Godfather, and Sammy had been approached by Xiphos to be the Right Hand of his new family; Fiction.

His time in Fiction was also cut short, when Xiphos fell during the war against Stamina. This hit Sammy hard, with the city he grew up in now lying in ruins, where was he supposed to turn? He mulled it over in his head for a few hours, he knew it wouldn't be long before the wolves would target him as an unsponsored. When finally deciding, he took the long flight over to Los Angeles, joining Marston under the then Godfather, JackPepper.

Again, time was cut short in Los Angeles due to the war with the new style New York under Carlo-Maldini, taking JackPepper's life, annoyingly wrongfully. This left a large gap in Los Angeles, and the rest of the world, with there now being no Godfather in the crime world. A lot of decisions had to be made, and quickly.

After Marston had decided that he was to move to NY with Lancelot, Sammy obviously followed, being in his immediate family. Back in New York, after two leadership changes was strange to say the least, but he loved being back, and this new look NY had promise. He was very much looking forward to what happened.

With the weeks that followed, Sammy slowly worked his way up the pecking order, being chosen to fill in for Apples as Left Hand Man, and then for Kurtz as Right Hand Man. This sort of honour was only what he could've dreamed of, he never thought he'd make it this far, after hearing what the world was like from his forefathers journals.

A few more weeks passed, and Sammy was approached by Marston, for something that could only be described as jaw dropping. Being told he was the man that was chosen to set up his own headquarters when Marston took Godfather, truly was outstanding. It was a good thing that Marston had let him know with plenty of time, he needed some time to collect his thoughts and calm himself down after being presented with this opportunity.

Which bought us up to this point, Marston is now the Godfather of New York, and everything had taken shape.

"Sammyyyy, Saaaaammyyyy"

Sammy snapped from his daydream and back into the real world, to see the familiar face of Gideon standing over him.

"Daydreaming again?"

"Sorry bud, just reminiscing. What's the matter?"

Gideon looked at Sammy, confused.

"Don't you think it's time you got out there and informed the criminal world of our new family?"

Sammy sniggered, wiped his eyes, and stood up.

"I suppose you're right."

Sammy and Gideon then exited the coffee shop and made their way onto the streets, preparing themselves to announce the family to everyone.

"Good evening fellow mobsters. I apologise for bringing you away from the celebrations that are already going on, for Marstons big day. However, I also have an announcement to make and feel the need to do it sooner rather than later."

Sammy swallowed, and licked his lips.

"As many of you may have noticed, I've been blessed with a new, bold, suit. Which means I have been given the nod to set up my own family, within the city walls of New York. I can't even begin to describe how honoured I feel to have been given this opportunity. It's a big step for my family, and one I intend to put one hundred and ten percent of my effort into.

"I've worked with Marston for a number of months now, and it is safe to say that he has done great things with New York City. I only hope I can continue these great things, by adding my own chapter."

Sammy nodded to Gideon, who replied with a nod.

"I'd like to introduce you to the man who will be standing by my side, as Right Hand Man to my family, Gideon. Our family lines go back a number of years, and I have complete and utter faith in his abilities. As for my Left Hand Man, a man I have has a fair few encounters with in the past few months, and one that conducts himself with honour, and honesty. I'd like to introduce you to BillWilliamson."

A scuffle could be heard and seen in the crowd, from which Bill then made his way out of, and to the front of the crowd, standing next to Sammy.

"I believe the only other thing to make you aware of is the chosen name for the family. Given my Italian heritage I thought it only right to give the family name an Italian feel, because of this, the family shall be called L'alleanza Leale, which translates to 'The Loyal Alliance'. Loyalty is one of the basic principles in this thing of ours, and one that a few people seem to forget from time to time."

Sammy smiles to the crowd.

"And with that, I bid you good day!"

Sammy then steps down and makes his way to his new Headquarters, Gideon and Bill following closely behind.

Clapping and looking to his friend on the left Sinfest cant really hold his excitement as he says

"I know this guy hes really not too bad a dude. I hope he does well and lives a long time."

As Sinfest friend laughs at his excitement Sinfest then goes around looking for things to do while looking for more booze to smooze off of the party. Sinfest had been parting for awhile now with a new godfather in town and now a new family to watch grow into something amazing. Sinfest might have even drunk a bit too much since he started to hit on a tree or maybe it was just a really ugly waitress or something he really couldnt be sure. Deciding he had one too many he takes off to go home. He just really hope he hadnt made a fool of himself. 

Hailing a taxi and lighting up a ciggerette Sinfest goes home and before heading off to bed Sinfest thinks about his future in new york and cant help but smile. All the way to the top like his mother use to read to him in that one story and with that the booze takes control and Sinfest passes out.

Good job Sammy, I am sure you will do a top job. And I love the war paint!

Apples is still tired after the days events. With Marston now sitting safely as Godfather of New York, she knows there is one task left for the day to complete before she can finally go to sleep for the night. She walks in to a local bar where she was reliably informed by Keenos that SammyGarcini was having a few drinks. As she walks in, the latest leader of a New York family nods for her to come over.

Congratulations SammyGarcini. You have worked hard for the City of New York, and before that LA, and deserve your chance to finally shine. Congrats hun.

With that, Apples gives SammyGarcini a peck on both cheeks, leaves the bar, and gets in her car to return home after a long, brilliantly exciting day for crime in the city.

Neon had got the call that Sammy was stepping up and quickly made her way there. Seeing their faces she became ecstatic, but then noticed they were walking back inside. Frowning she went charging up to them and grabbed Sammy by his suit.

"Excuse me, sir. Just where do you think you're getting off to!?"

She exclaimed and saw his face turn from shock into a happy surprise. Neon gave Gideon a small wink and then turned her attention to Sammy once more.

"You are quite the perfect choice when it came to Marston making the decision on who to set up when he reached his rank of Godfather. So I can only tell you how delighted I am to see you shine as a crew leader. As I already told you over the phone, if you ever need me all you have to do is give me a ring. Yet, I think we all know you'll do just fine."

"Congratulations, my friend. You have earned it!"

Frank Ocean was walking down the streets of the great city of New York. About dark time, at least around nine. Frank goes to a local coffee shop and sits down at a bench infront of the shop. Crosses his legs as he looks upon the city and its bright lights. Drinking his cup of coffee where he rest it on his hands upon his lap. He sees a familar face still appeared from his earlier annoucement of being the newest crewleader of New York. Frank didn't know about the changes happening at the time. His mood--emotion didn't change at all. Still keeping a straight face, he puts his coffee cup on the table next to him. He looks at his silver watch underneath his silk black suit. He gets up and starts walking over to Sammy.

With a slight touch on his shoulder. He congrats the man on his achievement.

Congrats, Sammy. Might not know me; shouldn't really to be honest. But, I like to congrat you and Marston for reaching new heights here in New York. I know you'll won't disappoint anyone. Have a safe trip home, sir.

Frank bows his head just a bit and returns to his chair. Picking up his coffee, he begins to look up at the buildings and starts to drift away in a daze.

My friend this is truly an honor.  Godfather Marston has given you a chance that men would kill for.  We will take this opportunity and run with it.  New York is a great city that just got a great deal greater today.  The bold suit fits you well my friend, like it was meant just for you.  I can not thank you enough for the chance to serve as Right Hand Man as well.  I can tell you it came as a unexpected surprise when you came to my door with your hundreds of guards in tail.  I am excited to again be given the chance to prove myself worth something in this harsh world of ours.  New York is the best place to do it.  

As he walks with Sammy into the new HQ he clasps BillWilliamson's hand and squeezed.  Friendship, Loyality, and Respect were the values that had bound them all together, for the protection and preservation of New York and it's Godfather.  He flashes a smile at Neon as enter the HQ and immediately begin nailing up signs and renovating the head quarters.  

~Pharaoh steps through the doorway of the new HQ, nods a greeting to BillWilliamson and Gideon, and makes his way to the man of the hour, clasping his hand firmly~

"Its an honor Sir, to be welcomed into your family at this special time for you. You have the respect of many I can see, and I will make it my quest to help make this family strong. My sword is yours Sir."

~Pharaoh steps back, bows, turns toward the RHM and LHM, walks towards them and shakes their hands as well~

"I cannot wait to work with you all."

~Pharaoh turns and heads to the flower shop to buy a bouqette for Pilar, for putting in a good word for him~

Walking along the dark streets of New York, BlakeOakfield stops and turns back on himself sharply after hearing a disturbance in a near back alley. Taking a moment to look around he turns once again and continues on his way. Confident he is alone with nothing to worry about, he removes his hand from the gun in his holster

Blake continues looking around, more with curiosity than that of caution

Ah, there you are SammyGarcini.

Extending his hand, Blake looks at the most recent addition to the New York leadership

I've been looking all over for you this evening, you're quite the elusive guy!

I just wanted to personally congratulate you on your new position, it is a welcome sight to see you stepping up in the fine city of New York.

The diaries of my father and grandfather tell quite a story of how you achieved what most mobster aspire to be one day. My grandfather writes of how you originally earned your keep in New York, before moving long distance to Los Angeles. Surviving various conflicts and rising through the ranks is no easy task but you have shown us all how hard work will see you good.

Again, my family line knows those of your Right and Left hand men. Choosing these fine men shows the intent you have to further yourself and to build a strong crew to add to the New York Family. I know they can handle pretty much anything that could be thrown at them and I'm looking forward to seeing the three of you working together.

Approaching Gideon and BillWilliamson, Blake once again extends his hand to each of them as he gives a warm handshake

Congratulations to each of you, I know you will work as hard as is possible in your endeavour to further not only yourselves, but those around you that are now known as family.

Turning and looking around once more, Blake puts his head down and wonders back into the dark streets of New York to search for his next business owner to pressure

Walking up to Sammi Jane shakes her crew leaders hand.

Congratulations Sammi. I look forward to working with you. 

Smiles and walks towards the group gathered around SammyGarcini. SpaceCowboy pulls out a freshly made cigar out from his pocket and hands it over to Sammy with a grin.

It seems like not to long ago we were working together for Xiphos in New york. And then again we worked along each other in Los angeles after the big war. In the time we have worked together I can tell Marston has made a great decision having you work alongside the other captains. I know you will do a great job and I wish you, L'alleanza Leale best of luck out there.

Starts to yell our for drinks and then applauds for the new auth.

Congrats to your new position, very well earned Sammy! Chicago Salutes you!  I know you'll do great.

Bill took a swag from his hipflask as he leant up against the streetlamp whilst he listened to his new leader finish speaking. He then lit up a cig before exhaling, the smoke wafting upwards and he stepped forwards.

Firstly, I'd like to congratulate you Sammy, nobody was more deserving than you within our fine city! Secondly, I look forward to working alongside you to help expand and improve the city that is New York! I believe this joyous occasion calls for a round of drinks.

Bill points towards a bar before stumbling in it's direction