SammyGarcini and WildTurkey sat side by side in the back of the police car as it sped towards the local jail. After the profile killings of high profile it was not uncommon to see others brought down to the station with their attorney on hand. Usually, they just skipped out of any tough questions by sliding some money across the table and the lawyer winking. This time that was not the case. The plan had been hatched days ago in the hideout of the Garcini Crime Family known as L'alleanza Leale.

After the death of Godfather Marston and the devastating war that followed shortly after, not many Mafioso were left in New York. The man that took over afterwards was a small time gangster named Jimmy Gemini, now an old man in his late 70's. He thought because he ran the dock racket and had a few henchmen that meant he could call himself Godfather now. Most of his own crime family had diminished after the months of assaults the Garcini's had been waging on him. Only him and his top 6 bodyguards remained. Yes, the old prick had money, but that wouldn't keep him alive forever. He had pulled every last string he had and gotten himself thrown in jail. Yes, the old bastard was that afraid for his life that he had now taken up residence inside the prison. Smart really, made him nearly impossible to get to. Nearly.

As the squad car pulled into the inmate intake garage WT smiled and nodded at Sammy. This is the moment he had dreamed of for years. When the great Marston had passed Sammy was in no shape or experience to take on the role of Godfather. Alas, after the takedown of Don Manius and the insanity of the war with Godfather P. Jelly and Don P. Freak, he was now a hardened crime boss. The blood, sweat, and more blood that had been poured out over the last few months had changed the man from a small time street boss into a Godfather. This was merely the last hurdle. The squad car pulled to a stop and their doors were opened. As they stepped out of the car they were met by Commandant EricLassard and Cpt. Thaddeus Harris. The officer that had been driving the squad came around the hood and began to say…

"These are the ones you asked for Com. Lassard… Sammy Garcini and WildTurkey, whatever kind of queer name that is…"

Before the man could fully finish his sentence EricLassard un-holstered his pistol and hit the man right under the jaw. The officer's head flew back in a shower of blood and teeth before crashing to the floor, unconscious.

"It's best he wasn't awake for this anyway. Less chance of getting killed." Said Cpt. Harris.

WT and Sammy turned around and they were un-cuffed. They turned back to see Eric staring at his watch, seemingly counting. He lifted his index finger and taped the face of the watch. At that moment, Toby and The_Dean walked into the garage though the police side entrance leaving the door ajar. They were each carrying a bag in which they dropped at the feet of Cpt. Harris. He knelt, unzipped it, and began assembling the Thompson. He snapped on the 100 round drum magazine and pulled back the receiver. Eric did the same and handed WT and Sammy a pistol each.

"On my last round I counted 14 armed guards in front of the old mans cell. He was in their watching TV I think. They wouldn't let me get too close" The_Dean said.

"Good, that's more than last night. Must mean he's worried. Great work gentlemen, we will handle it from here. Get out of those uniforms and get out of here. Hopefully you didn't brain damage my officers stealing their uniforms."

Toby smirked as he and The_Dean walked out of the open garage and getting in a squad to take off in. Cpt. Harris shut the garage door with a slam.

"He is located at the end of D Block, Cell 1408. It's the only cell facing the terrace. Just as we planned we will go up and have a chat with him per say. Pretend like we are escorting you to a cell until we are on his block."

Sammy and WT put their pistols in their waist bands and put their hands behind their backs again. The cuffs were slid back on but not latched, easily tossed away with a flick of the wrist. They entered the jailhouse and passed through the lobby and information intake. Eric keyed the door to the atrium and led them to the door that led to D Block. He paused a moment, looking at his watch. He tapped it again, and then flung open the door. Inside there were 7-armed guards in front of the old mans cell and 7 on the terrace above. Before WT could even reach for his pistol Harris and Lassard shouldered their Thompsons and began to lay fire into the crowd. Before the men even knew what hit them they fell to the ground in a heap. Bullets sprayed the upper and lower decks, chipping into the concrete wall and leaving large blood filled holes. As the last of them fell they ceased fire and walked the length of the hall to the cell. Eric pulled out his keys and unlatched the lock.

"He's all yours, Sammy"

Sammy's face hardened as the stepped through the door. Inside was the old man Jimmy Gemini. He had obviously been living it up in prison. His bed was of the finest quality, he had a bookshelf full of books. He had a fine oak writing desk. The man was sitting on his cot, seemingly knowing what was about to happen. He looked into Sammy's eyes and studied him for a long moment. Jimmy then closed his eyes, and then nodded. Garcini pulled out his pistol, put the barrel next to the mans ear.

"There is a new era dawning in New York. It's nothing personal, just business."

The old man nodded again, seemingly passing on the torch in his own mind and Sammy's. He pulled the hammer back and let it drop. The bullet passed though the old mans brain, killing him instantly. He was now truly the Godfather of New York.

WT looked at the body a moment longer before pulling Sammy out of the cell. Outside Lassard and Harris were screaming for everyone to evacuate. In the chaos of the crowd exiting the block, Sammy and WT slipped in with them and exited the jailhouse through the front door. Their Joryden was parked in a black Ford. They hustled into the car and took off down the street. She took a sidelong glace and Sammy.

"So, it was successful I take it?" She said through her smile

Sammy nodded firmly. He still clutched the still-warm cartridge that had just killed his last obstacle. He had finally done it after months of trial and survival.

"Take us to the bar. I've invited the family and our close friends there. I have to make my speech."

The car journey to the bar seemed to go in an instant, Sammy thought had more time than this to prepare for making this speech. He already knew what he was going to say, but now he had to say it, things were different. The car pulled up to the bar, and Jordyn stepped out and opened the rear right side door. Sammy stepped out, nodding his head towards Jordyn and making his way to the bar's front door. He opened it fully and stepped inside, followed by WildTurkey. The family was gathered there, as well as some close friends for the other cities. Sammy stepped into the middle of room, trying to gather everyones attention. Eventually people stopped talking amongst themselves and looked to Sammy, waiting.

"Well, today was the day guys. We've just successfully overthrown Jimmy Gemini from his position as Godfather of New York, which left it unoccupied for a few seconds. Well, I filled that gap gladly."

Cheers erupted through the room. L'alleanza Leale had been waiting a long time for this moment, nobody could quite believe they were actually witnessing it. Sammy himself couldn't believe that he was now Godfather, he never thought of himself in that light before, it was truly new ground.

"Yes, yes. Calm down though, we have more business to attend to. I'll shortly be moving to the Godfather's residence in New York, which will leave our current headquarters somewhat empty, but not for long!"

This time, whispers swept through the room, as everyone cast suspicious to each other about what was going to happen. Sammy took the keys to the headquarters out of his pocket, and flicked them around his index finger a few times. He then turned to Wild Turkey.

"Your forefathers have served my loyally from the first time I stepped into those headquarters, and they never faultered. You followed that trend, and it's time to reward you for your patience and hard work."

Sammy walked up to WildTurkey, shaking his hand before he dropped the keys into his open hand. He smiled as Turkey's face lit up, smiles stretched across it.

"It's yours pal. Continue our hard work from your very own headquarters, you deserve this opportunity and I couldn't imagine giving it to anybody else than you."

Sammy then turned to face his family.

"Some of you will be coming with me of course, and you already know who you are. It's time to give this rebuild a real kickstart now. The future is bright my friend, it's bright."

I can not express how happy I am that such a great leader and person has moved up to the very top position. 

I am looking forward to a thriving city that will undoubtedly flourish. I couldn't ask for a better person to be leading this wonderful city. 

Congratulations Boss! 

Toby raises his flask to Sammy.

Congratulations Sammy, i spent short time with you here in New York but i can truly say well deserved man.

Donnie turns to WildTurkey

What to say man, we go way back and i am sure you will do great things for New York, i am looking forward working with you and building New York into great city.

Eric approaches Sammy and gives his Godfather a hug. Tears begin to fill in the base of his eyes but he tries to keep a straight face before he begins to cry like a little girl.

"Sammy, the moment you approached me to come and work closely with you in New York I knew that it wouldn't be an easy ride. I knew that I would have to put in a very large effort of my old life to help you rebuild this fine city. I can safely say that the rebuild is well in full swing and this is but a very large milestone. You deserve this more then anyone in the world my friend and I am so glad I chose to accept your invitation."

Eric's tears begin to slowly trickle down his face but he continues to talk strong.

"I know what you have in store for me and my old boots and I would like to make it publicly known that I accept such a great responsibility within New York. I shall watch over and guard this city right from your side." Eric kisses Sammy on the forehead as Sammy is much smaller then Eric. "Thank you."

On that note Eric winks at Sammy and turns his attention towards his friend, WildTurkey.

"Turkey legs, I don't know what to say to you my friend. You're more then capable of performing the role set before you and I look forward to working with you from a much different perspective. I can't wait to see the family you shall build as Underboss of New York. Either way, I am excited."

Eric gives WildTurkey a hug and he turns around and goes to get himself a large scotch from the bar. Eric grabs his scotch and heads over towards the celebrations to join in..

-Genesis makes his way through the gathering crowd. He steps up to the podium and clears his throat.

Sammy, our ancestors go back a long time, and today is a wonderful day. Taking the position of Godfather is going to be a difficult task, but I know without a doubt you have the determination and responsibility to shine. My hat is off to you, my friend. Congratulations!

He shakes Sammys hand before exiting to the crowd.

Spiels waits his turn and then approaches both Godfather SammyGarcini and Wild Turkey.

What a proud day this is for New York!  A new Godfather and a new crewleader.  Both are very much deserved!  Its been a long haul rebuilding this fine city, but we are far from done.  I consider this Day 1 of a new regime.  Cheers to Godfather and WT!

Spiels lifted his mug and saluted his Boss before disappearing back to the bar.

The_Dean knew that Sammy had been preparing for this moment, and couldn't be more proud. The man had patience, and integrity, and Dean was honored to have worked with and for him. This was the second time his bloodline had been given a chance by Sammy and Dean would never forget that. Dean placed his hand over his heart and nodded reverently in Godfather Sammy Garcini's direction.

Congratulations seems like such a weak word to show my admiration and appreciation to you on this momentous occasion Godfather. I wish you a long and happy life. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to be a part of this. 

The_Dean then turned to WildTurkey and smiled.

I can think of no one better to help with the rebuilding WT. I know you will do The Godfather and all of us proud. Congratulations.

Sammy, congratulations. I had been waiting for this day to come for a while now. I know you will do right by New York, and your people. I wish you all the best, and a life "ad sidera."

ERMAHGERD A NERW GERDFERTHER!!!

CINRERTERLERTERNS SERMAHGERCERN!

Congratulations Sammy, my great leader, my Godfather now a new era of greatness has opened for New York we'll make our fellow ancestors proud of our actions.

Congratulations Sammy! The moment Las Vegas failed to take you down with the rest of New York I knew this moment was all but inevitable. Let's see what we can do with eh!

Cheers!

Maestro smiles and claps.

Although we aren't associated I can't feel nothing but respect and admiration for you, Mr. Garcini. Congratulations on your promotion.

Mr.Agent walks over to the new God Father of New York

First off, Sammy congrats on your newly achieved title as godfather of New York.

I look forward to seeing what you have planned for New York and its members.

He shakes Sammy's hand and then turns to the Turkey himself

You and I go back a bit and even though this isn't your party but I'm looking forward to what you have planned as well. You haven't let me down before so I don't think you will now.

Congrats though buddy.

Mr.Agent goes back to celebrating with everyone else

As soon as Innocence heard the good news about SammyGarcini she put work on hold to go to the east coast for the celebration. When her flight landed in New York she realized how much she missed the city where she was born and spent most of her life. Since moving to Los Angeles the organized crime boss was so busy she rarely had time to think about the good old days.

The bar was crowded when Innocence arrived. It surprised her for a moment to see police men celebrating with mobsters, but then she remembered hearing about the officers from the police academy SammyGarcini hired. Several waitresses walked around with trays full of glasses of champagne. Innocence took a glass and mingled through the crowd until she found the new Godfather of New York.

“From being Right Hand Man to Don Xiphos long ago to getting the nod from Godfather Marston to start a family you have been working a long time towards the ultimate goal in this thing of ours. I’m happy to see you achieve it. You truly earned it. Congratulations, Sammy.”

Congratulations to New York, Wild Turkey, and most of all SammyGarcini.

Finally...the big man took that step in getting God Father. I always felt it to be long over due.Congratulations GodFather Sammy.It's been a honor to have you as my CL and no a greater honor to be my GodFather. Congrats also to WildTurkey. A perfect choice to lead a crew. I'm so happy to see N.Y. starting to move forward once more.

Nice to see The Morningwood banner flying again. Congrats to you WildTurkey, youve always had a knack for good leadership. SammyTheGodfather, well done sir. You survived, persevered, and came out on top. It's a shinning moment to see you take Godfather after all you have been through. Good luck to you both, the big apple is one hell of a city to call home.

Faust walks around the street, trying to acclimatize quickly to the changes in the American mafia.

Congratulations, the times are quite vibrant in this thing of ours right now. I hope you exceed all predecessors in leading New York Sammy.

Congratulation for my  boss, Mr Wild Turkey for his auth and most of all the Godfather, Mr Sammy