It was still dawn in the city of Detroit and the sun had barely risen. 

Kawir was making his way back from the cemetery. He was there to pay his last respects to his recently deceased boss and beloved friend Nefer. As he was gazing at the darkened sky, Kawir took a drag off his cigar and a small tear flowed down his face. He was still shocked from the event and random thoughts were crossing his mind.

"I promised to keep her safe...it was my only duty. And I failed her" he mumbled while breaking the heavenly silence around him.

Could her death have been avoided? Nobody knows. But Kawir was sure for only one thing, he'd give his life to turn back time if that was possible.

He then pulled out an old revolver from his suit pocket. Kawir was feeling his heart throbbing as he was examining thoroughly his favorite gat.

"It's clearly pointless to move on like that" he thought to himself and put the cold steel against his head.

He was ready to pull the trigger when suddenly someone approached him from behind and gave a gentle pat to his back. It was HanSolo, his pal and left hand man of the Memphis Empire.

"Come on friend, it is not worth it. It's true that sometimes good people have to suffer the most and there is nothing we can do about it. Now please, let's go get some coffee and then back home, it sure has been a rough day for both of us".

The two men were walking down the streets having a long conversation about the recent war that took place in New York and Philly. They both agreed to the fact that Nefer's death was unjust considering that Detroit wasn't involved in this war. But no matter how ugly things turned out, they had to take a couple important decisions now that concerned not only them but the whole future of Corktown.

As soon as they arrived to their old headquarters, Kawir noticed how forbidding the building looked from the outside.

"This place used to be full of life and vigor and now it's only ruins. I feel the need to revive it. Come with me I want to show you something". 

HanSolo nodded and followed Kawir into the abandoned building. They climbed the stairs to the upper floor and at the end of the corridor they went in a room that used to be Nefer's office.

"It must be here somewhere, let me have a look" said Kawir pointing towards the bottom drawer of a desk located in the center of the room. 

A cloud of dust suspended in the air as he opened it and took out some old documents. After some brief searching Kawir found what he was looking for. He then placed a thick envelope in front of HanSolo and blew the dust off it.

"The Project Valkyrie. Nefer asked me to use this in case of emergency. This envelope contains vital information about everything and everyone that has ever worked in this place".

Kawir and Hansolo were on the same page. They both knew they had to rebuild the whole place from scratch and reorganize everything in Nefer's honor. This had to be done with attention to the detail and with a single goal in mind; bringing the place back to it's old glory.

"We have a lot of work"