Philadelphia Municipal Airport​, Philadelphia, PA.

Chartered flights had been landing at the airstrip all afternoon. The training site had never seen quite so much activity in a single 24 hour period. Tailored suits moved between the entrance to the terminal to the expensive cars waiting by the roadside, ferrying small groups of people into the city as the aircraft roared overhead.

The Explorers Club, Bella Vista, Philadelphia, PA.

It seemed like as good a place as any to congregate. The club was secluded, though had access to route 676 down 9th Street. Christian glanced around from his booth as men and women from across the country arrived. Immediately across from him at the table was Godfather Chair Nakamura and Don HooLZ. The representatives from NXT and The Highwaymen were also present. The Chairman was currently flanked by his district heads, Godmothers Senza and Deces, who were accompanied by their Caporegimes from Chicago. Kurgan, Aleksandr and BrotherHec were settling in and breaking bread with the newly established Mercedes_Kompressor, who was also mingling with the crowd.

The rest of the booths were populated by city representatives and their respective entourages. At one table was Bjorn_Ironside and PresidentDonaldTrump, with members of the Celtic Legacy Society and The Trump Organisation. With them sat a young man, the newly authorisied Syndicate and the Shade Enterprises. Gato could see Tellurium and JoeRosoga had arrived a short time ago from OCD and South Philly, respectively, and were now ordering at the bar. The leaders of Entangled Elements and The Berserkers Motorcycle Club had generously agreed to host the gathering in Bella Vista, and now provided a security detail on the doors. 

Across the room sat representatives from the busy west coast. BadWolf- and his Phantom Troupe sat with green and the men and women from the green regime. Slash and the Garden of Eden figures were drinking and making connections with TonyCosta and the Costa crime family. Arriving from their long haul flight, members of the LA operations had begun to filter into the club. Christian could see BobbyMunson and Chibs from the SOA chapters. Last but not least, Kairi was now present with Chain of Memories representatives, stepping through the doors behind her.

"I think we're all here."

Nods of agreement came from around the table, and Gato stood to make his way outside. He stepped into the cool air of the night, the winters chill had begun to descend on the city and he forced his jacket closed. As figures poured out of the club, the waiting motorcade roared to life. Over a dozen straight-eights broke the calm and triggered hurried steps as the men and women of the six cities embarked.

Among the activity, an adolescent child approach Christian. Mithrandir was quick to step in, and Gato looked over his shoulder at the motion.

"Signore Gato, ce l'ha fatta."

The Don nodded, before climbing in a waiting motorcar. 

"Have a car pick him up, he's got a long drive ahead of him"

The door closed, and one by one, the convoy pulled off and headed out of the borough. They passed over the Delaware River and out into the suburbs, soon leaving the city as flickering lights on the horizon.

A Place in the Woods, Philadelphia, PA.

Figures gathered by the light of a savage fire. Nearby was a bungalow, recently refurbished and now full of life as the entourages of the city's upper structures rubbed elbows. Gato was watching the flames tear through the kindling and branches torn from fallen trees. Not too far away, the remainder of the motorcade was coming to a halt. 

The men and women had finally gathered, and he addressed the group.

"Amici. Who among us cannot owe their presence here tonight to the actions and ideas of a single individual? We make our own paths, si, however that path has been opened up to us by the will and ambitions of one person."

Lifting an old silver cup from a table, Gato admires the blood stains smeared across it, like a watery paint job.

"It was a man quite similar to the one I speak of who first introduced my family into this life. On this very spot my grandfather, Louis Gato, was allowed to take the vow that inspired him to become as much as he could be in this life. He was inspired to introduce those who would one day follow in his footsteps to embrace this life, which included my father, who then brought his soldatos to this spot to repeat those vows. These initiatives are examples of how we can be inspired and how we can inspire. An experience and lesson I believe I owe the majority of my success to.

"The events which have unfolded over the last month have been driven by a man who shared that same passion and inspired vision, to bring opportunity and motivation to whoever so desired it. He has put the interests of this world and his idea of a busier, more open community before his own safety, an endeavor I witnessed first hand when he launched an ambitious attack against the previous figureheads of these cities.

"As we all know, that day was eventually won, and the world took shape as we now know it."

The fire crackled as the timber split, sending embers up into the nights sky.

"This man has put so many people and opportunities before his own success, ensuring that the districts and operations of New York were stable and well equip to manage their business before he took the mantle we are here to celebrate tonight.

"Don Oakheart is not a man who sets his sights on reaching the normal goals and requirements of our world. His preparations for this role well exceed that set criteria of a particular number of days in this life, or the level of experience he has walked the streets. He is a unique individual, one I have never seen the likes of during my time in this life.

"Chairman Nakamura, respected Godmothers, esteemed colleagues and associates, I can confirm to you all that this evening RobOakheart successfully challenged the reigning Godfather of New York. He has taken his place as Chairman of the districts of New York.

"While his previous chapter has closed, another has now been opened. Quite frankly, I cannot begin to imagine what it will bring us, but I am eternally grateful for the opportunity to experience it with you all.

A final car arrived, the engine stumbled to silence and a man emerged. Christian raised the silver cup, rum licking the edges eagerly.

"Godfather Oakheart, salut."

As Don ChristianGato finishes his speech Senza approaches RobOakheart the new Godfather of New York. She shakes his hand.

"Congratulations Godfather. You sure worked hard for this and definitely earned it after all the hard work you have put into our world."

She then moves aside to give the others the opportunity to congratulate him as well.

Kurgan smiled this was something he had hoped to see He Remembered RobOakheart from his mothers funeral Rob was one of a few important people that had paid there respect Kurgan had wanted to be like Rob he was a well respected man. A big shot from Chicago now an even bigger shot in the Big Apple it was an honour for Kurgan to be here and a something he would treasure to the end of his days.

Congrats GodFather Oakheart this is a momentous occasion i wish you nothing but the best.

Wandering out she has received a call of Senza, she realized she had been left of the guest list but had heard how the door would be open to her and a seat empty.  Looking round the hotel room, she knew if she was going to be fashionably late she would look good for it.

Wandering in to her empty seat she sat quietly as she relaxed into the chair before frowning, placing her elbows on the table and leaning forward as if to find comfort.

The world has been swept up in an attempted whirlwind of change since the revolution.  Hard decisions were made and many of us see the benefits some as simple as the fact some of us are still breathing.  You have put a lot into changing things even at the cost of friends and family members but the hope is these attempts for something new are remember long into the future.

Pausing as she rearranged her position

We wish you congratulations on everything you have given and tried for with this rise to power and may this be the pinnacle before even more greater things to come.

Sitting back she relaxes as she raises a glass and sits back into the chair

I've respected your decision to hold back your own progress in favour of bettering that of your City. You were due the pleasure of being Godfather a long time ago and many others in your shoes would have simply jumped at the chance instead of showing the unwavering patience that Godfather Oakheart has.

For many, reaching this stage is the pinnacle of their life of crime and we often see them get further and further from the hustle and bustle of things before one day deciding to either head off to Florida to retire or meeting their maker in some sort of power struggle. However with RobOakheart I have this feeling there will be much more to the next chapter of his life. The man has always shown a desire to shape the world in a way he feels will better it, and I doubt that is going to change now.

Salut, RobOakheart. You've truely earned this joyous occassion and I hope to see you live long and enjoy the pleasure of being where you belong.

Godfather Oakheart. It just sounds right, doesn't it?

You have been a positive influence on any community you have touched. I am so very happy to find myself working in a time when someone such as yourself can lead the rest of us into shaping This Thing into the diamond we all wish it to be. 

Succeed or fail, it's an honor to be a part of your world. Best of luck to you, Sir.

As Bjorn had been a part of the current group of men trying to strengthen NY and shaping up the little hustlers, the pickpockets, the quick thieves but also the more established gang lords and little organized pockets of crime He knew one man was the heart of all the organization and had a big vision for how the city, nay!, the land was to be looking like.

Hear hear to the words of Don Christiangato, whom is still very dearly missed in our fine city. I do believe he stressed the qualities that I immediately saw radiating from the Don when I came to him with my business proposition a few weeks back. Since then I have seen some of his work, his leadership style and we have been in discussions about how to shape the future. Heck, he even asked my inputs and opinions about it even!.

So many congratulations to RobOakheart on gaining his position as the GFC and he will get all the support he would desire for from the Bronx in his reign to come.

checks the security are only still half drunk and still standing and wonders up to the bar to get one of her 5 a day in the form of  grape juice some call wine...

Mr Oakheart may I extend my congratulations to you, an extremely suitable title I must say! On behalf of the people of Philly please fill your boots - the drinks are on the house....well on me it would seem! Congratulations Sir!!!

Raoh noticed the crowd of prestigous ladies and gentleman and overheard the announcement of Mr.Oakheart gaining the title of Godfather-Chairman. Navigating through the wide array of civilians, he moved to stand beside Tellurium, nodding and smiling, before turning to offer a clap and smile to respect the man everyone had come to see.

RobOakheart, you have been a pleasure to speak to in all previous communications, both in public and private, so I would like to offer my congratulations. There is no better person to step up and take on this role. You have shown constant respect and always had the drive to try to promote change and opportunity in this world of ours.

With a nod of his head, he finished speaking and remained at the side of Tellurium on behalf of the Philly collective.

Joe had been on a long ride coming back from Detroit just before Godfather Oakheart had came into town. He was sitting in the back of the bar with his Right Hand Man, VP AlphabetOmaley talking and drinking a few beers, waiting for the crowd to die down. Joe was known for being a man of few words, so instead of following everyone else's movements when the man himself walked in Joe just looked him in the eyes and nodded. He waited for the crowd to die down before proceeding over to the new godfather chairman.

"Its nice to see you again Mr. Chairman. I can't claim to know you super well like a lot of these guys can, however out of all the times we've spoken, I've never walked away with a bad taste in my mouth. You have always been helpful, and I am both shocked and glad you would come to our humble city to celebrate. So I would like to personally thank you. If there's ever anything you need I am just a telegraph or letter away."

Joe nods and sips his beer.

BrotherHec smiles politely as he toasts the new chairman. It was no easy feat for a man to reach such a prestigious rank especially that of Godfather Chairman. 

Godfather Oakhart, I do appreciate you always looking to march progression to our world and bring a greater depth of activity in it. I look forward to your reign in Detroit and hope that you can do something spectacular there. 

BrotherHec goes back to sit down and enjoy the rest of the Party. 

I caught word of the big event happening for Godfather Chairman RobOakheart.  After quite a bit of money for bribes I managed to obtain a hook up and received an invitation to attend the celebration.  I had this fabulous outfit I was saving for a special occasion. The anticipation of being in the company of some of the most distinguish people in this thing of ours was a little overwhelming.   I nervously got dress, took one more look in the mirror and was finally satisfied. I called for Bentley my top bodyguard to bring the car around.  I had reserved a hotel room close to  The Explorers Club in Bella Vista so we arrived there in no time. As I stepped out of the car my heart was bounding.  I presented my invitation at the door and strolled into the large room where people were gathered.  To my surprised as I started to talk to people I knew I felt extremely welcome.  As I talked with the others I kept my eye on Godfather Rob waiting for the moment that I could privately speak with him.  I wasn’t going to think I was a big wheel myself and make my congratulations in a crowd of people. I made my way to be close to him and as he turned to walk off to others in my direction I caught him.

Hello Godfather this is going to be quick.  I know you are wondering what I might be doing here but if necessary we can discuss that later.  I just had to be here to tell you congratulations as they celebrate your achievements. I am very proud to be a part of your new journey. You enjoy this honor and I will catch you later.

Harper gives him a hug. She turn and walks away to enjoy the rest of the festivities.

PresidentDonaldTrump walks through the crowd in search of RobOakheart, man of the hour, GFC of New York. While making his way to the front, he comes across a variety of strong and powerful leaders. He paused his search for Rob to shake hands with ChristianGato. 

"Mr. Gato, those were some inspiring words. It brings me joy to see so many people come together to celebrate GFC RobOakheart.
I would like to catch up and share stories, but I'm looking for Rob. Have you seen him around?"

ChristianGato nods and points in the direction of the bar. 
As I walk up to the bar, I see RobOakheart pouring himself another Rum. I quickly grab a glass and put it down next to Rob's.

"Hey Rob! Make that a double!" So, you finally took that spot, huh? Well deserved my friend! I've always respected you and you're way of thinking and handling affairs with passion. I'm looking forward to see what you will do as GFC of New York!"

Mikhail had followed the presidential nominee into the bar where the newly appointed Godfather Chairman was supposably in. He trailed his security as he made his want through the door. The bar was packed. It was a familiar look to Disney World as people waited in line to give their respects to the Godfather. He wondered how long people had been waiting...

As he continued to follow the Donald, Mikhail realized they were just going straight to the front to pay respects to the man. He overheard Donald order two drinks for them. As Donald ordered the drinks from the pretty waitress, Mikhail gave his respects.

This is a long time coming Godfather. From your days in Chicago, everyone knew you had the capability to lead a crew, let alone a city. This an extremely proud moment and I cannot thank you enough for allowing me to be with you for this moment. Congratulations Godfather RobOakheart!

As Mikhail finished his quick words and shook the Godfather's hand, Donald had their drinks ready. Mikhail shook the presidential hopeful's hand and left the bar.

Alpha stood in the back of the room understanding the needs and wants of everyone that was in the room.

Now he had his own wants and needs but he could set them aside for one night and party with the likes of the GF's and other crews to celebrate the rise to power of someone that he had talked to in the past.

Rob deserved to have his night and Alpha was not going to let anyone spoil the fun so he stood and watched everyone well into the night.

Raising his cup and gesturing towards Don ChristianGato, Nakamura makes a slight nodding gesture and clears his throat.

"Friends, I would like to say how proud I am in how far we have come.  The new Godfather settling in to his rightful place atop the tower of power that is New York is not just a victory for him, but a victory for all of us.  I am proud to finally call my friend - Godfather.  Cent' anni!"

Nakamura takes a sip from his cup and takes his seat to listen to what others have to say.

Deces stays in the background slowly coming forward through the crowd as she listens to the many speeches. She notices Nakamura finishing his words so she decides its her turn.

I am not one for speaking in such a crowded area, but this is a moment i could not ignore . I want to personally congratulate you RobOakheart for this task you have brought upon yourself. Taking on such role  in this world we live in is a celebration in itself. 

Deces holds her glass to the sky as others are waiting to speak.