YourNextWife had just arrived home again, after being away for a few days. She set her bag down, and headed off to her room. She took off her bloodstained dress with a heavy sigh. It has been a crazy few days so many lives were lost, and so many more were left homeless from the recent war. Wifey had decided she needed a drink, badly. She walked to her mini-bar, poured herself a glass of whiskey and downed it. She really needed to unwind finally from all the stress of the past events. She headed over to her bathtub, ran a hot bubble bath, and grabbed a bottle of champagne from her fridge. Poured herself a glass of champagne, and took a well deserved long hot bath. While sipping on her champagne, she pondered over the events of the past couple days. So many friends and family members have died, her boss Lucius was lost as well. Her comrade Whoreable had taken leadership of our crew, and saved a lot of our family from becoming homeless. She was just getting ready to pour herself another glass of champagne, when her phone rang. She answered it, and it was Spartacus.

They chatted for a while about everything that had happened, and what should be done next. Wifey spoke of how full all the crews were in Las Vegas, and she was getting calls left and right from people asking for a home within her family. However she had to turn a lot of them down, because there simply wasn't enough space for all the people who need homes. Spartacus agreed and then he dropped a bombshell on her. Spartacus had asked her to set up a crew of her very own in Summerlin. Wifey had never expected to be offered a crew of her own so early in her career here, but she was completely confident that she would make Spartacus proud. She knows her stuff, and she was definitely ready to lead a family of her own along side Spartacus. So, of course she happily agreed! She corked up her champagne, jumped out of the tub, even forgetting to let the water drain, quickly threw on her favorite outfit and headed out to Summerlin.

Wifey's limo finally pulled up to her new headquarters after what felt like hours. She jumped out of the limo without even waiting for the driver to open her door. She walked into her new headquarters and set her newly acquired sword on her desk. She had finally made it, and she knew exactly what her crew name would be. 

Presenting Las Vegas's newest crew:

The Heartbreakers

Pepe runs up to YourNextWife and shakes her hand firmly.

Comment allez-vous mon cheri?

He kisses her hand and raises his eye brows.

Tiz a lady female, girl, skunk! He says to himself in a sexy french accent.

He kisses up her arm quickly. "Mwah mwah mwah."

"Oh radiant flower I..." Pepe says before YourNextWife interrupts, kicks him in the face, and runs off.

He say out loud with a grin "She gets a kick out of me non?"

My favourite sort of expansion, one in the city   I wish you the best in growing an elite group of members in to a tightly knit family.

Congratulations Hun!  You deserved it!  I wish you the best of luck with everything.  

Can't wait to see the many things you do for the city of Las Vegas.

She raises a toast and takes a sip and starts walking back towards the crowd.  

Night smiles, as he'd raise his cigar taking a drag inhaling shortly afterwards exhaling he'd walk towards Wifey congratulating her on the successful set up and crew.

"Congratulations Wifey, always said you were unique and beautiful and look where that got ya! Anyways good luck"