Whoreable walks into the new HQ, exhuasted she collapses into her big wingback chair. She's filled with emotion as she thinks about the past 48 hours of constant tension and turmoil in the streets. Her eyes sting with tears as she mourns the loss of Reverend Al, Lucius and Guile, as well as, so many other friends. She was trying to be hopeful for the future as she recalls her conversation with the great Reverand_Al_Sharpton telling her to set up and make a place for the survivors of the war and create a new diverse family of newcomers and survivors.

Whoreable slowly gets out of her chair and walks outside, turns and looks at the new headquarters and smiles as she looks at the sign representing the newly formed crew.

 Saints & Sinners 

With duffle bag in hand, Nina  takes a long look at her surroundings. The gunfire resonating in the air is not helping her pounding headache.  She spots a newsstand and renders the cost for a local paper and a pack of chewing gum.  Across the street was a dreary, yet quaint looking cafè. As she opened the door bells chimed.  Nina cringes at the sound of the bells reverbating in her head.

A t<font class="Apple-style-span" color="#000000" face="sans-serif" size="3">all man approaches Nina and asks if he can help her.  She informs the young man she is in search of basic needs, such as work and a place to put her head down at night. He pulled out a card  and handed it to  her.  She thanks him and orders a Caesar salad and  two bottles of water.</font>

<font class="Apple-style-span" color="#000000" face="sans-serif" size="3">She makes way to the far end of the cafè, seating herself  at a corner  table. She reached in her bag in search of 2 excedrines.  She opened up the newspaer . The headlines GF REVEREND AL SHARPTON  GUNNED DOWN.  She wonders what kind if sick fuck would shoot a Reverend. She turns the  page and catches another headline. LOCAL CORONER IS WORKING AROUND THE CLOCK. She turns to the next page and finds another eye catching headline. UNEMPLOYMENT RATE IS ON THE RISE.</font>

She looks at the card handed to her and pulls out her phone. 

YourNextWife walks into the new HQ and looks around. "Not too shabby, we can paint it and spruce it up a bit and it will be great. We also need a second fridge for my booze stockpile. I'm glad it made it through the this craziness! Drinks on me tonight!" She waves in a few of her bodyguards who are carrying an almost obscene amount of alcohol, anything you can imagine is there. Her personal bartender waltz's in with a giant grin on his face and jumps behind the bar ready to serve the new members of Saints & Sinners. Wifey adds, " Let's get this party started! I know I need a drink!"

As Reason was strolling Las Vegas, he noticed a new HQ being built and set up. Then he noticed the sign indicating a new family. The leader was familiar to him. He leaned to her and said:

"Good luck with the new crew. Hopefully, you'll be able to rebuild this city. I'm also happy that kilt season is gone."

Reason winked at Whoreable and walked away. 

It's just another Band of brothers story, with many losses, PIMPS, and staff around, but real peeps will be back again in no time. Will they be on Scotch or Whiskey, or some kind of Cheese doesn't matter a lot imo. I always like company. Till death separes us in the fukin same city we in. U got the message even if I don't know to express myself well in the streets. Sorry about that.

NOT SO FAST!

Whoreable smiles as she runs up to Reason and grabs his arm, pulls him over to freeatlast and takes frees arm also

It's not official until we toast to it. You guys are coming inside for a drink, you're my friends and I won't take no for an answer.

I know you two know how to get a party started so let's go join my crew, have some laughs and party till dawn.

Reason and free looked at each other, nodded in agreement and headed for the entrance with Whoreable.

Good luck, Whoreable! LV has lost some good people recently, and I'm sure you'll put in lots of efforts to see it rebuilt in glory.

Hector had moved out of his small apartment, after his father died in the war protecting his Don from the enemies of his family. He walked the streets, observing the aftermath of the war, holding on to his cigarette and flask. He begins to see small groups of survivors coming from all parts of the world, seeking refuge in Whoreable's house.

Hector sees the sign 'Saints & Sinners' posted above and speaks to commend Whoreable, " I admire your courage and service. May you help lead all of the residents of The Strip to prosperity."

Making his way passed the crowd, Hector sips from his flask, toasting to the well-being of those who survived.

As Night would slowly enter the brand new Hq receiving the invitation from his dear friend he'd notice her. Casually walking up he'd grab her arm twisting her towards him giving her a friendly hug patting her back a couple of times. He'd smile and congrat her on her achievement and the successful set up.

As Wazowski listen to Whore speech, As he goes bold :)

"Well i've seen a lot of great run of you darling, I was not even shocked at all once i've heard the news that your going bold again and again :) Hope this time you will nailed it "

Smiles as he Congratulate her, Give him a great huge hug then bounces back, Peace! Cheers

Dee bows and smirks with a proud face

"Al couldn't have picked a better successor"