(A little late, I'm sorry)

Bjorn casually strolls around the headquarters of MrDonnieVegas, reminiscing on old memories and times well spent. Realizing the true connection and relationship their kin has had for many years. In some cases, how truly close as if they were almost blood themselves. He'd emit an audible sigh, before heading up to Donnie's office. He'd outstretch his arm, curling his fingers into a ball gently knocking on the door. "Yea c'mon inside Bjorn". He walked inside, taking a seat directly in front of Donnie's desk. "How's thing's going for you Donnie?" he replied within a positive manner. "Alright I guess, what about you Bjorn? How's the girl?". Bjorn nods a few times before speaking. "I'm alright". he'd brush off the girl statement with a smirk. "So what can I do for you my old friend" Donnie replied. Bjorn fixed his posture, gently placing his hands on the table directly speaking to Donnie. "I've known you my entire life Donnie, you've taught me almost everything there is to know. But I think it's my time to return the favor". Donnie nodded a few times, without hesitating he stood up and jerking his arm outwards, offering Bjorn a friendly handshake. Bjorn pushed himself up off the chair, outstretching his arm accepting it. "I think you are about right. I know you know the notorious Bonkers, he runs out of The Loop in Chicago. Take Anthony and pay him a visit. I wish you all the best luck with your future endeavors my friend." Donnie said. Bjorn nodded simultaneously, downing a nod before exiting the office. He proceeded down the stairs, passing a few old friends on the way. He stepped out of the headquarters chin flicking Anthony to get in. The duo enter the vehicle. "Anthony, take us to The Loop in Chicago, there's someone I need to see about a thing". Anthony grinned, and speed off into the misty fog of the early morning.

A few hours go by, after taking a stop at a local gas station to refuel, and grabbing a bite to eat at a diner they eventually reach The Loop. Bjorn pats Anthony to take his time driving into town, so they could look at the wonderful success and prosperity the notorious Bonkers has done with his city. Bjorn smiled with positive thoughts and goals of his own he'd like to achieve. The two rented out a motel just in the heart of The Loop. Bjorn being a man of wisdom and knowledge, found interest in keeping his ear to the streets. Attending all known gathering's and rally's. He decided to talk a walk one night, eventually he found himself around a gathering held by the notorious LuciusSweet. One of his goons offered Bjorn a leaflet, being rather intrigued he read and took in everything that was listed. After the event he quickly scurried back to the motel. He allowed a few days to go by, carefully studying and keeping his ear to the street's to get the low down on all that there was. Later in the evening of this day, Bjorn decided to head out to speak with Bonkers, he told Anthony to stay behind and to gather their belonging's for the ride home.

After an hour of driving Bjorn scanned a particular rather lavish looking neighborhood. Eyeing the vicinity eventually finding Bonkers headquarters he was approached by two of Bonkers goons. "What're you doing here" one of the goons asked Bonkers. "My name's Bjorn Ragnarsson, I'm from Detroit. I came up to speak with Bonkers regarding some business down there". The two goons pondered amongst themselves briefly before allowing Bjorn to pass, they quickly patted him down removing his firearm. "You can go up now, and get this back on your way out". Bjorn nodded once in agreement. He carefully took his time walking to meet Bonkers. He reached his office door, hearing Bonkers within discussing something which seemed rather important. He gulped, afterward gently knocking on the door. A loud "Come in" was heard, so Bjorn decided to walk in. He examined Bonkers, extending his right arm forward offering him a firm handshake. Bonkers gladly accepted. "How're you Bonkers, the names Bjorn Ragnarsson." Bonkers responded accordingly. "Likewise Mr Ragnarsson, what bring's you to me this late night". Bjorn gently brushed his hand across his jaw, expressing emitting an audible grunt. "I stopped by from Detroit, I regret to disturb you on this fine evening but I'd like to express my wishes of setting up there as well. I've done my bid, for a long time friend oRagnar, and my closest of kin MrDonnieVegas. I believe it's my time to do my own thing Mr. Bonkers". Bonkers eyed Bjorn descretly momentarily nodding once. "I like your ambition kid, here's the deal. There's a place in Corktown or Black Bottom both old headquarters you could replace." Bjorn clenched his teeth, furrowing his brows responding with a rather serious tone. "I'll take Corktown Mr. Bonkers, although I'd like to propose this alongside. Every sunday at nine with exception of today, you'll receive an envelope containing roughly the same or even more money for your generosity." Bjorn lowered his left arm, slowly sliding a small breifcase across Bonkers desk, he'd unlock the sides revealing the content within. "That's not bad kid, not bad at all. I'll make sure to send a telegram to all the heads to inform you aren't a rogue or an impostor." Bjorn nodded once, rotating his figure, proceeding out. He headed down, retrieving his firearm from the goons, as they downed him a nod.

Bjorn got back into his vehicle returning to the motel, Anthony walked over popping the trunk placing the belongings within. Bjorn slide over to the passenger allowing Anthony to take the wheel. "Where to Boss" Bjorn grinned "Corktown Detroit".