It was another normal day for the Dharma initiative working hard in the headquarters office when I got a ring from the Godfather SpikeS. He explained to me in detail about how he had delegated me a new objective. He told me it was time for me to finally use that key on my key ring I was not allowed to ever asked about. My eyes widened as he finally let me in on the secret of what the use of the key was for and where I would find what I needed to unlock.

I was to bring the family to the meeting room in the headquarters at once. I phoned PaleRider and told him that I needed him to round up the rest of the family. Letting them know that this was an urgent matter and I needed everyone flying home at a moments notice. PaleRider could tell by the tone of my voice that this wasn't another one of his pranks just to have then entire family arrive home to a photo of me catching a plane to the Bahamas again.

One by one over the next two days everyone started making there way home from WalterWhite and Junior to Whoreable and kushnsm they had all finally arrived in the meeting room. I walked in where I saw everyone seated, anticipating what came next. Pale sat at the front of the table and I stood next to him placing my hand on his shoulder.

I am glad you all could make it here today as I am very excited to share some news of Godfather SpikeS had shared with me!

George held single key in hand high in the air as if everyone in the family was going to understand what the purpose was for this key.

You see this is the key to success!

Syndicate and Toby were the first to begin to get up from there seats as they felt this was another one of Georges motivational seminars.

Gentlemen please, just take your seats and listen to what I have to say. SpikeS has explained to me that this is the key to a hatch in our headquarters basement. On the other side of the tunnel is a direct route to Downtown, Los Angeles. This is a premium drug route for us to smuggle our Colombian cocaine right off the Pacific.

There is no turning back and no time to go back for your treasured belongings, we only have 108 minutes to reach the other end of the tunnel and push the button at the other side. Grab everything in site and meet me in the basement!

The family frantically jumped from there seats and began pulling picture frames off the wall and everything else they could handle carrying as they made there way down stairs. George had lead the group to where the would be hatch was located and took his key to success and proceeded to unlock the hatch. One after another the family climbed down the ladder into the darkness and started sprinting in the other direction. Whoreable was about to follow Toby down the ladder when I handed him a piece of paper and held Whoreable behind. I quickly locked the hatch behind them and looked up at Whoreable smiling.

There is no way that they will make it in time, but we will! Spike has actually given us the keys to setup shop in Los Angeles as for myself to take the role of Godfather in the Downtown district. We gotta catch a red eye flight out of here and hit that button in time before the others get stuck down there longer then they had expected. I gave the directions to Toby as I trust him and Palerider to lead the others to safety, you might wanna be the first face they see coming out of that tunnel with some of Whackjob favorite pizzas?

Congratulations. It has been a pleasure having you, Palerider, Toby, and @Whorable as well all the others in your family in Downtown, Detroit. I am glad to give you all this opportunity, and I know you will do well with it.

P.S.

Perhaps wedding bells are ahead for you and FayeValentine?

WalterWhite was surprisingly happy to hear the good news and followed the rest of the family down the ladder and into the void. It was a long road ahead, but luckily Svarniar, Whackjob and Walter_Junior could keep him company - even though Whackjob wouldn't stop rambling about all the different spices and toppings and pizzas there were in LA.

Before BostonGeorge and Whoreable left in their private jet, Walter ran up to him. "Congrats, boss. You deserve it! I wish you - and our city - the best of luck!"

He hurried back to the rest of the crew and dreamt about all the meth he could cook there in his new lab.

Congratulation BostonGeorge!!! :D Good luck for you and your crew!

Myrddin was out strolling the streets, sipping on his Irish coffee when he saw the people gathered around BostonGeorge and Palerider. When he heard what was going on, he nearly spilled his hot coffee all over himself in excitement for them. 

Congrats, BostonGeorge and Palerider. You both have worked hard to get where you are, I'm sure. Palerider is definitely a good option for auth as I've heard great things of his bloodlines hard work. If he's anything like his ancestors, you guys will thrive together in Los Angeles. 

Congratulations my old friend I am very happy to see you get control of your own city.

Lucrezia hugged Boston tight and handed him a bottle of whiskey 

Nobody cares and do you know why?

Hmm...I think at least five people care, Mr. women4Trump..

6.  Congratulations on getting your own city old friend, and congratulations to your captain, Palerider on setting up to run his own family.  I know you'll do great as you always do in ensuring that business endeavors in Los Angeles are in tip top shape and running smoothly.

I wish you the best of luck on your journey.

As Walter_Junior quickly ran through the tunnel he couldn't help but to notice someone was missing, Whoreable and his boss BostonGeorge were nowhere to be found. Junior knew something was up, and it wouldn't surprise him if the boss himself and Whoreable would cheat and take another kind of transportation. Junior knew they were probably on their way, but he decided to head back and knock on the hatch, hoping for them to repoen it, on his way back he strangely noticed WalterWhite pass him again for some reason.

*Knock knock*

Shortly after, the hatch was opened, Junior figured out what was up and he congratulated his boss many times, but couldn't help to envy Whoreable for getting the luxury of not having to run forever in those dark tunnels.

"Congratulations boss, all our hard work has paid off, I am honored to be working with such a great bunch of people, I will miss my times and of course the people of Detroit, but I will forever follow wherever you may go, and my loyalty to you is unending, you have deserved this, and I am looking forward to our future."

With a firm handshake with his boss and a kiss on the cheek to Whoreable, he decided to head back into the dark tunnels, and make a run for it, with sweat already dripping down his face, he knew it would be a tough run. 

Congratulations to both of you. It's good to see Los Angeles being rebuilt, I wish you both the best.

The hulkster, who was putting away his bright colored undies for tomorrow's matchup against the nature boy heard a shocking message come up and over the airwaves. Boston George and Pale Rider have moved to the city of angels. Hogan could not have been any happier for them. He flew out to the streets of LA to give away some memorabilia and autographs for those in attendance of the ceremony. 

YOU KNOW WHAT BROTHER?! I AM SO HAPPY TO SEE YOU TWO HIT THE BEAUTIFUL WEST COAST AND GRACE IT WITH ALL YOU ARE! I HAVE NO DOUBT YOJ WILL DO EXCEEDINGLY WELL OUT THERE AND LOOK FORWARD TO SEE WHAT COMES FROM LA!

Hogan began to flex ferociously. 

ENJOY YOUR RUNS LITTLE HULKSTERS AND REMEMBER TO ALWAYS TAKE YOUR VITAMINS!

Maria had made the long journey out to Los Angeles to congratulate the new Godfather - Chairman BostonGeorge, and his underboss, Don Palerider, in person. Maria was delighted for both men and was looking forward to sharing her well wishes for their future in the City of Angels. She'd brought with her some fine Cuban cigars; two boxes, in well carved wooden cases. Such cigars weren't easy to source in Chicago, but Maria had her connections. 

She first walked over to BostonGeorge, presenting him with his box of cigars. 

"Godfather, my congratulations. Los Angeles is now in wonderful hands, and I cannot wait to see you breath life back into this town. It's been far, far too long since we've seen a successful operation at work here, but I couldn't think of steadier hands to bring our way of life back home in Los Angeles."

She pulled BostonGeorge into an embrace, whispering as she did, so silently that no other living soul had a hope of hearing her words barring the new Godfather. 

"AJ still beats Paige, my dear!"

Maria then turns to Palerider, handing him his cigars.

"And Palerider, congratulations to you as well. I know you have served Godfather BostonGeorge well back in Detroit, and I am sure the two of you together will do wonderful things to this city. The best of luck to you both from Chicago, and if ever you need anything, you know where I am."

Syndicate steps off his private flight into Downtown LA. His driver is ready with the rear passenger door open and ready. Syndicate walks across the tarmac and enters his town car. The driver takes him through the streets of Downtown LA, familiarizing himself with the area. The driver makes a comment about the time and Syndicate agrees, it's time for him to make his entrance to the galla. The car arrives at the Downtown HQ for the new head of Lost Angeles. 

Syndicate strides into the group of people welcoming and congratulating, the suckups, and the poor alike, trying to buy their way to the top of their industries with the help of the new neighbors. Syndicate finds his way towards the horde of suited men protecting the VIP's of the party. 

This is a moment I have been excited to be a part of for what seems to be a lifetime, Syndicate says as he sees BostonGeorge for the first time, making good use of his proximity to the nearest dessert table. BostonGeorge greets Syndicate with a grand handshake as he whispers in his ear some business that he needed taken care of. Syn nodded with understanding and BostonGeorge nodded back. I can always count on you for this type of business, but please take your time for tonight, we celebrate! BostonGeorge waves on a bartender his way carrying a tray of Dharma Beers. He motions in the direction of Syndicate and the gentleman hands a Dharma beer to Syndicate. Syndicate takes the drink and offers a toast to BostonGeorge who graciously touches tips with Syndicates beer for the cheers of new beginnings, "Congratulations Godfather BostonGeorge!". 

I say jump and they jump. I love it!

Lily showed up a bit late to the celebration but in fine fashion she made it.

"Boston it was an absolute pleasure working with you in Detroit and an even bigger pleasure getting to know you. Spike picked a great person to lead LA and bring it back to its glory. LA will always have a special place in my heart and I'm excited to watch you build it. Though if you ever need anything, I'm just a phone call away. Congratulation!"