In the month or so since Stefania had set up shop, things had certainly fluctuated. After starting off strong, there had been a few bumps in the road. She had been able to take care of the mayor pretty easily, throwing a little extra money his way each week. Even the ship captains had mostly caved in by now - after all, there was only so long they would be able to withstand the consequences of saying no. In fact, her business had been so profitable that she'd recently learned of a rival trying to invade on her space. They’d opened a little “office” on the docks and had attacked some of her men just a few nights ago. This was a situation that she wanted to handle personally; she would need to squash the bug before it could grow any larger and give others ideas.

So tonight, after dark, she planned to pay them a little visit. She’d watched them over the past few nights and she knew they’d be in there after closing, drinking and betting each other over a game of poker. There weren’t many of them yet; she’d manage to catch on early enough. She’d made a point to spread the word that an adventure was going to happen on the docks tonight to a few of the other crews around LA, in case anyone wanted to join in. For now, she would wait in her usual spot, watching the sun set over the ocean waters.

A few well aimed Molotov cocktails and the men would have no choice but to vacate their building. She didn’t want them all dead…at least a few needed to get away, to spread the word that the docks in Los Angeles were already claimed.

Lurking in the shadows like always is D0nShaw, leaning against a wall in a dark ally watching Stefania Scope out the docks

"Its been a quite day ive not hurt anybody" he thinks to himself he steps out and walks over to Stefania's side he says "i will gladly assist you with ridding this wonderful place of these Nobody's" 

He Gives her a sinister grin whilst pulling out some homemade Molotov's and a grenade from his pockets