Made Man. The most important rank there is, arguably behind Godfather. Chibs was thrilled, he was now a Made Man. Not just any Made Man, however. He was a Made Man with a plan. Yes, this ole' Irishman had a plan, and that plan was to help Los Angeles thrive with a club of his own; Redwood Originals. The DabCity Charter had filled up to the brim and it was time to expand.

"But, sir, why Made Man?" Juice asked him. "Weren't you a Boss under Mr. Munson?"

Chibs looked at Juice. He couldn't believe what this young man was trying to imply. Boss being more valuable than Made Man? Some people may think this, yes, of course. An old bastard like Chibs, though? Not even close.

"You have a lot to learn, friend. But don't you worry, I'll be taking you over with me. Together, we will make SAMCRO into a huge success and you, too, will realize what it means to be a Made Man."

Juice raised his hand high in the air, setting up for a high-five. Chibs considered ignoring it - the thought of Juice's depressed face and bummed attitude after would have been hilarious - but he couldn't leave his protege hanging. He slapped Juice's hand so hard, it left a red mark behind.

"We'll just tell people you got that from gripping too hard." Chibs laughed so hard, even the neighbors could hear him.

"Chib's, my brother you know I don't say it much or maybe I haven't ever said it but you deserved this. You haven proven you have what it takes to your own charter and keep you and yours safe."

Bobby reaches out and grabs Chib's arm for a shake and pulls him in for a hug. He winks at Chibs as he grabs his ass and then shoves him away.

"Now get the hell out of my headquarters! I'll call you when I need you."

From a distance, vagabond stood beside the old warehouse as the two old timers said their parting wishes. He couldn't really understand the mechanics behind this world. Although he was new, he's been trying very hard to get it and has been directly tutored by Boss Bobby, Chibs has always been the big brother he'd look up to when daddy wasn't available. So you could understand the feelings that were passing through him as he said his goodbyes. Turning around Chibs caught sight of the depressed face of vagabond and waved him over. You should be happy brother, as I'm going to expand the family tree he said. Being Made has its responsibilities and this is one of them. You're sure going to make it big and have your own responsibility when the time comes. I'm right around the corner so if anything you give me the signal. Remember Family always comes first. With that he gave vagabond a huge hug, and with a new sense of meaning and purpose he bade his big brother goodbye.

Just pulling up to the warehouse, word had already reached biotch27 that chibs had become Made. Being still a little new to the family, he just walked up to chibs and extended a hand. It was a manly handshake, one where no words are needed. "Someday, soon I hope, my idea is to get to where you are at, best of luck with this new honor my friend."