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The Man-With-A-Hat-On Started by: Reggie on Mar 19, '17 16:52

Another long day on the streets had led to yet another murder one that would benefit the whole district Reggie had seized control of Manhattan, what turned out to be a pleasant conversation had taken a turn for the worse which led to an altercation, the younger more handsome Reggie came out on top. Battered and bruised Reggie enters what seemed to be a quiet HQ, he stumbles over to the whisky cabinet and pours himself a long hard drink placing it upon his desk he takes a deep long breath and takes a seat reminiscing on the journey he had embarked on such a long time ago.

Some time back enjoying his retirement on a land far from here Reggie received a telegram from Chicago, taken by surprise Reggie wasn't too sure what to expect, It was his old friend Borkers. The fact the old bastard was still going strong was a pleasant surprise for Reggie but what did he want from me, the telegram reading..

'**URGENT** Friends of ours need assistance in Chicago' 

Though retired he didn't hesitate to answer the call, It was one of his oldest friends after all. A boat trip later and a few car rides, Reggie had turned up at the Crazy house HQ in the North Side of Chicago where he was greeted by Borkers and Don Bonkers taking him in as one of their own, Reggie wasn't from these lands after all.

After a few crimes here and a whack or 2 there Reggie had realised that this is the life he knew, the life he loved and he felt right at home as he had once before reunited with some of the old gang,  very old and dear friends -Santos-, TsuDhoNimh and  of course Disorder in a city far away from here. Reggie had made some new awesome friends along the way who paved the way for his success, and will be forever grateful for their loyalty and trust, they knew who they were. 

After a some deep thoughts of the past, the present is now and the reality had settled in he was the 'Godfather' of Manhattan. He had joined the elite Borkers and Daniella in the magnificent city of New York, though he needed to downsize his crew to push forth the progression of Manhattan in that moment he knew what to do, the one person who could carry forward the honour and respect that was needed, my good friend -Santos- was the only one he could trust to take control of the massive task.

With his mind made up the celebrations would commence where he would pay special respects to Malya and Mattsr for their hard work around the crew keeping it afloat. All said and done Reggie headed to his favourite whorehouse for a celebratory orgy, the best thing was now he was a Godfather he didn't have to pay, perks of the job I guess!

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Congratulations to both of you.

Reggie; I don't believe words can describe my feelings on you taking on the position as Godfather here in New York with me. If I were to try, I would have to start out with it being a huge suprise. To have you pulled back into this line of work, knowing how deep into retirement you were, had the odds against it. To see you prosper as you have, up until the point where you hold the esteemed rank of Godfather.. Nothing but impressive my friend.

Santos; To see you set up your own headquarter pleases me. It's been long over due, but your loyalty and dedication towards Reggie has ment more to you than to branch out on your own. I know you'll do wonders with your new family, and remain to serve both Reggie and the city of New York to the fullest. Salute my friend.
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Angy was choosing a pair of new gloves when her right hand approached and commented that New York had won another Godfather, Reggie had taken control of Manhattan and his right hand got the chance of have his own family under Reggie command.

     Regretting that she could not go to Manhattan and congratulate Reggie and -Santos- herself, she told to Vile buy and send a gift containing some words.

"Reggie, Congratulations about your courage to challenge the local Manhattan leader. I have heard good things about your experience and attitudes. I hope you help New York continue to grow under the command of Borkers.

-Santos-, congratulations and good luck about getting bold. 

Here's a little reminder and I hope to visit Manhattan soon. "

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Premeir approached the growing crowd after hearing the annoucment

My previous Don congratulations for earning a postion few have, while with your family I had a great time, thank you for giving me the chance to work in your city.

 

My friend Santos, our family line goes back quite some time now, as friends, foes, family and i am sure more. Nobody is more deserving of a chance to lead a family, i am gracious to be with you during these times.

 

May both of your houses live forever

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Disorder arrived in Manhattan and headed over to his friend Reggie's offices. New York was an explosion of live and industry at this time. Every street and corner seemed to have a new business popping up or bar being built. The whole city stank of optimism and creativity. Disorder loved it. The car pulled up outside the handsome stone building. He wasted no time waiting on doors being opened for him, grabbing his gift and bounding inside. He shoved open the doors and stood in a suitable heroic pose in the middle of the lobby.

"REGGIE! WHERE ARE YOU , YOU BASTARD?"

A now startled cleaning lady looked at the well suited madman standing before her and without a word, pointed upstairs. Disorder grinned at her gratefully and bounded up the few flights to Reggie's office. Sure enough there was the new Godfather talking to his new Captain.

"Reggie! Santos! Both of you here, marvelous."

He set down the large parcel he'd been carrying and after embracing both men warmly, he motioned to Reggie to open it. 

"I want to say how happy I am to see you two make it this far. Its a hell of a long journey to get to this point and start another one. You're family have been loyal to mine for so many generations and to finally see you reach this position is a source of great joy for me. I know you understand the significance and weight of being a Godfather and will give the role the appropriate level of care. 

And with you Santos here as bold and proud as you can be, to stand beside our friend, I'm sure the two of you will bring old school values and a good sense of fun to everything you both do. Santos, its been a long time coming and I know you have turned down the opportunity to lead, as did your father, so I know you have given this decision no small amount of consideration. I've very happy to see you here with your family's proudest name, making your own stamp on the world."

Reggie finished unwrapping the wooden case, carefully flipped the old locks and opened it to reveal the two ornate dueling pistols lying top to tail on the purple silk inlay. Reggie and Santos picked one up each and Disorder chuckled.

"Ha! I should have put money on it. First instinct for either of you is to 'grab the gun'. These beautiful pistols represent death but they also represent what went into their creation. Care, planning, consideration, the very finest craftsmanship and love. I hope that they stand as a reminder to both of you of what you should invest in each day."

The two men looked down at the weapons with a new philosophical perspective. Disorder smirked.

"And if the arguments get too intense, you can just fire them!"

He clapped both men on the shoulder and headed over to pour himself a glass of brandy from the crystal decanter on the side. 

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Santos looked up from the gift that was bestowed misty eyed and semi emotional from the gesture. As he held the pistol in both hands he looked at God Father Disorder in disbelief And said.

"There are very few that know how far back our generations go. Some wouldn't understand our bond or  how we've made it this far or what we've gone through getting here. Im honored that you would even fly into see us Disorder but more so because you realize my depth of loyalty for what we have here.It was more important to me to see my brother grow strong before I did. But Us, together.. UNITED through our Brotherhood ! have created an era most of our ancestors would look at in amazement .

Santos steps in front of Disorder to poor his drink and continues to speak.

"Some would say I'm a fool, or a tyrant. Even tempered but yet Reggie, Borkers, Lord Fitz,yourself and the hands of these families believe in me. And for that Im honored. i hope one day I can be half the men that you all are today."

To the future gentleman!

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Mattsr had been awake all morning preparing himself to join with Godfather Reggie's and Boss Santos's celebration. Unable to contain himself, he put on his best and most expensive suit then practically ran out of his HQ, and made his way to the ceremony.

 

After the speeches, Mattsr spotted both men being congratulated by other attendees, and made his way over to him. Catching Reggie's eye, Mattsr extended a hand out to his old friends and embraced them each in a warm hug.

 

"Congratulations Godfather Reggie and Boss Santos. I'm delighted to hear that your hard work and commitment has paid off. It comes as no surprise, of course, to any of us who are acquainted with you and your work, and we're all very lucky to have you both here with us. You have each done a great job, and deserve these positions and you have my best wishes for continued success."

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