While on a Steam Boat with his friends and family along Mississippi River, where everyone is busy having their dinner, conversation, laughter, joy, excitement and some businesses taking place.

An unfamiliar voice prevails..

"Mic test, mic test. one, two, three, four, five, Everybody in the car, so come on, Let's ride to...

" The crowd's attention was caught by somebody trying to sing "Mambo number 5" that's intimately failing.

Deathstalker stunned by the crowds eerie silence while blankly staring at him.

He whispered to himself "Holy Cow, what have I done".

His Don Vaticus laugh "Hahahaha", tapped him on his shoulder and said..

"Deathstalker is new to New Orleans and NORCo, but he have quickly distinguished himself as a valued member of our company, He is incredibly social with other members, active in the Streets, always repectful and helpful, and already solidly earning."

"It's a pleasure to work with Deathstalker, and as much as Captious3 will miss him as associate, the time has come for him to be one of the patched members."

The crowd whistled and applauded.

"You may now speak Death" the Don says.

Deathstalker replied "Thank you for your compliment Don Vaticus." and started his speech.

"First of all, I would like to say thanks to Prem a close friend of my deceased father for helping me find a family to spend my life with and thank you Captious3 for accepting me as your associate and providing me shelter and food, my bestfriend Stinsonati for always there beside me, and last but not the least our Don Vaticus for trusting me, without him I would not be standing in front of you guys right now he's always been an outstanding role model, father and a Captain among our crew. I will never forget the moment that I entered the family as an associate I learned to choose respect over love. That's all, thank you so much."

The room was filled with whistles and applause from the crowd.

"Lets all have a toast" Don Vaticus said..

Deathstalker smiled, grinned and walked forward to mingle with crowd.

Cheers!!

Stinsonati shouted with the people and began to approach Deathstalker. .

"Congratulations to us both my dear friend, thank you for introducing me to our loved Don. May you outlive everything that your father have once done. Let us enjoy this celebration! To the both of us."

He raised his glass once again for Deathstalker and emptied his glass.

Vaticus raised his glass to Deathstalker and Stinsonati once more. He spoke briefly again to them both..

"You've given tremendously to the Company in such a short time and have repeatedly demonstrated your friendly and respectful nature. It's been great to see you grow from prospect to member with us, and it's an honour to know you appreciate your time here just as much as we appreciate you!"

Vaticus took a drink from his glass before turning to continue socialising with the others.

After hearing no mention of his name, Dread Pirate Pickles takes out a vial of iocane powder planning to poison everyone.

"No, that probably won't look good on my resume."

"What did you say, Pickles?" asked Vaticus.

"Oh, nothing, I'm just off to go try on some holocaust cloaks."

D.D. Pickles saunters off, putting the vial of iocane powder back in his pocket.

Another newly accepted member of the family.... Congrats Deathstalker. I hope you continue to do great things in the city of New Orleans.