Ezreal sets off into the streets walking alongside his trusted friend and right hand BoDennis. As they walked the two began to already come up with ideas and plans for the headquarters trying to make sure everything was perfect for when the doors opened. Reaching their destination the two find themselves in front of a slightly run down mansion that lacked it's original beauty. Searching his pocket Ezreal pulls out a piece of paper that Utopia had given him with an address written on it.

"Is this the place?" BoDennis asks.

"Heh if you knew Utopia hon, you'd know that man clearly belongs in a museum. This is most definitely the place!" Ezreal replies.

Ezreal looks around the neighborhood and begins to whistle trying to get everyone's attention in the area.

Recently today I was given the nod to setup my own headquarters within the city. I can't say how much of an honor it is to have been given such opportunity and help along the way to this day. The Maniacs have always been pretty fucking insane, hell they just authed me didn't they? But they've always been kind to me since the day they brought me in, unlike my mother who was a bit cruel. She would always yell at me calling me a "Stoopid fookin prawn!". My father on the other hand always was a positive role model in my life, always telling me "You're gonna carry that weight" as if some life goal that whatever fuck ups in life I run into, to always consider my options ahead for it would haunt me for the rest of my life. Having learned all this I knew if I wanted to succeed in life I'd need to follow in my fathers footsteps and to shoot for the moon if I wanted to run a well organized family.

Searching for a cigarette he clears his throat before lighting it. Looking out into the small crowd smiling.

I welcome all of you who'd care to join me in celebrating the grand opening of "The Space Outlaws"

Ezreal whistles over one of his bodyguards to his side. "It's time, please bring out the liquor and weed to celebrate. Tonight...were getting fucked up!"

Bo sighed quietly to herself as she walked down the streets of Chicago by Ezreal's side. This man may be an explorer, but she was not, not even close. She was ready to get to their new headquarters and sit the hell down. On the upside, at least her new leader wasn't kicking rocks down the road like he normally did to entertain himself; she had been hit by those flying rocks more times than she would have preferred. 

When they finally reached their destination and Ezreal confirmed it to be his, Bo arched her eyebrow and tried not to look disappointed with the run down exterior. "I've invited strippers to this..." she thought to herself and politely avoided the topic of anyone belonging in a museum. Bo knew when to keep her mouth shut. 

"Ahhhh!" Bo squealed as he whistled, clamping her hands over her ears. Why in the actual fuck was that necessary? Annoyed as she was to be startled out of her thoughts, she couldn't help but smile when he began addressing the streets around them. Ezreal was proud to be given this opportunity, and it showed. He was going to make a great leader. 

Realizing he was starting to fall down the rabbit hole like he so often did when discussing his crazy mother, she jabbed him slightly with her elbow. The rest of the speech continued without incident, which was quite frankly better than she expected. 

"Ohhhhh, it's about time," she laughed as he asked for the party favors to be brought out. "I knew there was a reason we got along so well. Well, besides me keeping you in check and you putting up with my smartass mouth." Bo grinned playfully before continuing, "no, but really, I may give you a hard time, but that's because I know you. I know what you're capable of, and I know that you can only help this city continue to be strong. If it starts inflating your ego I'll deny I ever said it, but I'm really proud of you. This is going to be a blast."

Bo grabbed a drink from one of Ezreal's hunky bodyguards and raised it. "To The Space Outlaws... shoot for the fucking moon!" She took a swig and sat down on the steps of their new headquarters, the mess could wait until tomorrow. 

Evelyn turned the corner to where she was told Ezreal was going to be doing his announcement, no one was there. Showing up fashionably late to his speech didn't work as well as she had planned it this go around. Instantly she felt a bit bad, she knew she was late but didn't realize how late.

"Damn you Utopia." She said quietly.

It really wasn't his fault but she wasn't going to blame herself, it just wasn't something that she did. Plus she was sure that those reports he made her get together was part of his master plan to make her late. With a shrug and a sigh she turned around and headed right over to Ezreal's new HQ.

It only took her a moment to get over there and she just let herself in, they were family after all. So there was no need for an invite. As she walked in she noticed Ezreal and BoDennis going over some plans.

"Oh hey! Sorry I'm a bit late, it's all Utopia's fault I swear."

She turned to Bo and politely extended her hand. 

"Bo it's wonderful to finally meet you, I have heard nothing but good thing. As for you though Ezreal, you should hear all the chatter in the mansion since you left... Just kidding of course. Anyways wanted to come over and formally congratulated you on the HQ. It's really nice to see the North Side growing. I know you will do wonders, though if you ever need anything you know where to find me."

With a smile she turned around to head back to the Mansion.