It was a cold early morning in Detroit, but the Early mornings didn't stop the builders from putting the finishing touches to a new place on the streets of Detroit. A Butchers Shop, quite a nice one at that, plenty of fresh meat daily at a reasonable price. “Quality assured meat, all home reared and defiantly not stolen from Solastalgia” read the sign in the window. Meat vans would stop outside twice a day delivering goods, big hunks of meat carried in over the shoulders of the butchers. Sometimes meat would appear in large black bags and be taken directly into the back room out of sight, yeah meat... that's what it is.

“BrickTops Butchers” read the sign above the door, the bold red lettering making it stand out. But this was just no ordinary butchers. Behind the counter was the freezer room, this lead to the new Head Quarters of The Slaughter House. It wasn't as obvious as some of the other Detroit HQ's, but the suited men and women entering the shop for hours at a time gave the game away a bit. The door swung open and BrickTop emerged, with -Finn- stood by his side. The presence of the new Crew Leader in Corktown brought a crowd to the shop.

“Ladies and Gentlemen, you may have heard that the dear Orithyia has retired from this world, she will now be sat on a beach in Hawaii enjoying the rest of her days. It greatly saddens me to see her driven to this, she will be missed. She has left some rather large boots to fill, I have taken on the job of filling them here in Corktown, Detroit. Trusted by Godfather Subtle, he has allowed me to home everyone who lost their home when Orithyia parted us. Subtle also has allowed me to take a great man with me, -Finn- will be my RHM, together we will take a hold of Corktown and get it back on track to great things.”

BrickTop is passed a glass of Champagne

“May you all join me in a moment's silence for the retirement of Orithyia, then I announce upon to you, the newest crime syndicate in Corktown Detroit, The Slaughter House.”

Good Luck! Remind me to stay clear of your pig farm.

DaKine approaches the new Corktown leader and extends his hand…

Congratulations BrickTop on your recent promotion and new journey, I am sure you will do just fine in filling those big shoes you speak of as you seem more then capable and have a heart for family.

It’s a shame to see Orithyia go, but with every ending there is a new light, a new beginning. Again, im glad to see that you have gotten this opportunity and wish you the best of luck.

DaKine pulls a flask of whiskey out and raises it which is then followed by two quick shots…

Thesosa claps as he says,

Congratulation my man, well deserved, you'll do Corktown and Detroit well.

LONG LIVE SLAUGHTER HOUSE!!!

Finn drags the last "meat bag" to the freezer in the back before taking a stand next to his CL. Finn notices the he is covered in "pigs" blood but it is to late now to go change as he has already started taking.

BrickTop it will be an honer working by your side, we were giver the chance to do great things here in CorkTown and their is no doubt in my mind that we will not disappoint. Work to be done so lets get to it!

Finn notices a couple of his family members dragging a new meat bag to the back freezer, they seem to be struggling a bit so he runs out to go help.

Having a hard time pulling a bag of meat. This is not a lady's job. Complaining as she drag the meat across the room.

Stopping for a while and sighing. Looking around the room, the new RHM is coming to help. Don't worry Mr. Finn, I can do this job myself. If I can't even this simple, how will I do the jobs given to me by the CL.

Dragging the meat again.  

Prescott pauses himself silently, showing tribute to the belated Orithyia then raises his glass to celebrate The Slaughter House's arrival.

"Congratulations BrickTop! You fit those boots perfectly! *Winks* "You've always been a helping hand whenever help was needed. Helped shaped me into the man I am now. I'm glad to see you in the position you're in today. Its been a long time coming and if anyone deserves it, its you my man! I hope you live long and prosper."

He then takes his hat off to show gratitude and shakes BrickTop's hand with a firm grip. 

"Congratulations Finn! You've always been a great guy to talk to! I'm sure you'll do good as RHM and interact well within your HQ."

He raises his glass yet again as a smile parts his lips, "Congratulations you two! I wish the both of you the best of luck!"

"Congrats BrickTop! You've worked hard and deserve this! I'm happy for you man. You've always been a friend to me and been there. I'm glad you have gotten the chance to run a family."

CarlsLittleHelper smiles then looks at Finn.

"Congrats man! It's going to be different without you in the crew chat. You make things funnier here. But I'm glad you have this chance to be a RH." 

Congratulations BrickTop. 

It is still a shame to see someone of Orithyia's stature remove himself from this world but I feel like you'll out do him. Best of luck to you my friend. Detroit is a better place now.

Finally having been able to come to terms with the death of her friend Orithyia, Ziva had paid a visit to his wake, and now, stumbling home a little worse for wear, having celebrated Orithyia's life perhaps a little too well, her attention was caught by Orithyia's successor, BrickTop, announcing his new outfit. Walking over, she bowed her head out of respect for the fallen Orithyia, before turning to BrickTop.

BrickTop, since the day I came out in the streets and dedicated a song to you, I've known you were destined for greatness; or at least, that you had a great sense of humour. As sad as it is that Orithyia is no longer on these shores, I think you will be a fine successor and continue the quality leadership found in Corktown.

Ziva pulls Bricktop into a quick hug before skipping off, singing as she goes;

Bricktop, just got an auth,

Orithyia put a gun against his head,

pulled his trigger, now he's dead,

BrickTop, crews just begun,

don't go and throw it all away,

Bricktop, oooooh,

You're gonna make me cry,

if you retire by this time tomorrow

Carry on, carry on, I can't afford more flowers....

Pou gets the mic from Ziva and says "Congrats Bricktop and Finn! I hope you'll be as patient as Orithyia and Kattan was with me. I'm sure you'll do an awesome job. I also would like to inform you that I used to get a weekly allowance , I repeat, a weekly allowance from Orithyia to finance my gambling habit, err, I mean training, so I hope you'd do the same." Pou then looks at the crowd and says "To all of you who attended this event, we're giving out 10 lbs of choiced cuts meat  per person on your way out. Just slaughtered and all are in small black bags. What kind? Well, your guess is as good as mine." ;p

Michael heard that BrickTop was going to be given a speech so he got up and headed out the door. When Michael arrived to BrickTop's new HQ he already started to speak. But he didn't miss much. As he sat there and listen to what Brick had to say he took out a cigar and light it up. After BrickTop was done with his speech he stood up and began to say something himself.

Good words sir, I am sure you will be a great Boss and help make Detroit an even better city. It is an honor to be working alongside you and I can not wait to see how far we can go.

With that said Michael takes a drag off his cigar as he walks off with a smile on his face thinking about the future ahead of him.