Chaotic tipped the bar maid before walking out of the club and out into the Los Angeles streets. He made his way to his vehicle and began heading towards his 'contact' who was to buy the shipment he just got in. Nearly 100 pounds of Cocaine. He looked at his surroundings while he made his way through the town. He always thought LA was a beautiful place to visit.

While he was speeding down the street,another car had cut him off. Causing him to slam on his brakes,he was going so fast. Once he sped back up and was just behind the car he began angrily honking his horn. Wanting to just get out and kill the driver. He has a very short temper. While the other driver stuck his head and hand out the window to flip Chaotic off,he noticed something strange about the mans' face. Then it hit him. Luca He mumbled to himself before honking and telling the guy to pull over.

Once the two were at the side of the road,Chaotic got out of his car and walked over to Luca's window. Luca... Luca Gaggi. He said,smiling.

Tommy? Tommy Peggorino? Chaotic quickly put his finger to his mouth.

I go by Chaotic out here. Long story So how the hell are ya? It's been years. Ever since I was forced to leave Sicily due to the death of my step-father. When did you come to America?

Long story. Luca said.

Well how about we go have some breakfast and catch up. Follow me. Chaotic said,while running back to his car and driving to the nearest Diner. Once they arrived,Chaotic and Luca sat down in a booth.

So...I'm sorry for flipping you off. Luca said,smiling.

Oh yeah,sorry for calling you a worthless fuckfaced immigrant-prick who needs to learn to drive. Chaotic said,and noticed the blank look on Luca's face. To break the tension,Chaotic finally said,

So..Hungry?

yea, very...so why dont you start with your story.

What ever happend to Tommy P?

Oh,my grandfather? Well,he had just become a Made man,working for The Messiah,when the war that killed Godfather Premier and Don Gaius began.I can't remember the exact date,but The Messiah had stepped down,and Giovanni Bovine stepped up. He joined with Bovine,until being killed by Godfather Premier.

Chaotic shruggs,and calls over a waitress.

Hello,could I please have the breakfast special,the one that comes with a cup of coffee,two pieces of toast,hash browns and eggs? Chaotic asks.

How would you like your eggs,sir?

Over-easy,please. Chaotic replies and the waitress nods and turns to Luca.

And you,sir?

i would like 2 eggs scrabbled, sausage and toast.

The waitress walks away to grab our food as i explain my story.

Well you already know Remo and Dom, When they died and Frank commited suicide i decided it was time for me to come down, Took awhile but here i am.

Chaotic listens to Luca.

Wait,who's Frank?

Chaotic asks,and just then,the door to the Diner opens,and Chaotic see's a familiar face..An unfriendly face.

You! The man says,while pointing to Chaotic and slowly moving to the booth he sat at.

Damn,two run-ins wit people from the old country in one day...In one hour! Chaotic says,and Luca looks at him,not knowing what's happening.

Paolo...How pleasant it is to see you... Chaotic lies,then Luca puts things into place.

Paolo...The name rings a bell...That's it! Paolo DeBundo,a Don from one of the Sicilian crews. Luca mumbles to himself before turning to Chaotic and whispering,

Isn't that the guy who was paying off your step-father while selling drugs in the city?

Chaotic nods.

So..Paolo,this is Luca Gaggi. Luca,this is Paolo Debundo..

I know who he is. Luca cuts off.

Paolo..What brings you to America?

DeBundo laughs.

Don't play stupid...Peggorino. Don't act like we are buddies. You know why I am here. You knew,that some day I would find you. I would kill you.

Luca notices DeBundo reaching for a gun in his coat pocket and quickly shoots the man three times.

Oh my god...Luca,do you know what you just did? You know how much power he has?

He was going to kill you. Lets go.

i know who he is and i know what he can do, theres one thing though...i have more pull then him in Sicily, and im sick of my life in Sicily following me, we need to get rid of his body.

" i look at the waitress, check please."