It was Thursday morning and Kharon looked around him. Finally the last shots were taken and he ordered his members to clean up the mess and get rid of all the dead bodyguards lying everywhere. 

What once was a beautiful district in Las Vegas was now covered with blood and ruins. Paradise was a nice place to be and Kharon often walked around in it. There was a special place he always went to because it was a huge empty space in the desert. No one ever walked there, probably too afraid of the warmth and not seeing people or buildings for hours. Kharon loved it.

He went there and started wondering why the former owners of this district never made a plan for this spot. He often dreamed about making a sort of airport here. He'd seen newspaper articles of the newly constructed airplanes. They needed a long road to land and in Kharon's opinion this was the place for that airport. 

Also this would solve his problem of not being able to fly with his boat. Still no water here, but he had seen an article about a Zeppelin. People were transported with that airship wherever they wanted to go to. But that Zeppelin also needed a place to land.

Walking back to his Headquarters in Summerlin, he saw a huge amount of bodyguards and recognised the ones that were working under Disorder. Disorder himself was still sitting in his car. When he saw Kharon approaching, he went out of the car and walked towards Kharon.

"Good morning Disorder", Kharon said. "What brings you here in Paradise?"
"I was looking for you Kharon. I wont waste bothour time with a protracted explanation but I have an idea of what to do with this district. I want you to move to Paradise with your crew and take the position of Godfather here. I'd like to see these empty streets filled again, soon. What do you say?"

Now, Kharon was blown away by this offer. Was Disorder someone who could read minds? Did he know Kharon was often here to daydream about his airport?

Protector, Kharon's head bodyguard gave a tap on Kharon's shoulder to wake him up. "Disorder needs an answer Kharon", he whispered.

Kharon offered his hand to Disorder and answered.

"Disorder, you dont know how much this surprises me, but also makes me happy. You have no idea that I always was here in Paradise and walked through that piece of desert behind me. My biggest dream is to make an airport there so I can construct an airship like the Zeppelin to make my boat flying. For that I need hard workers and people who are dedicated to me making this dream come alive. I thank you from the bottom of my heart for this opportunity and I will make sure you will be proud of me in a few days when we all moved here and cleaned things up".

Disorder shook Kharon's hand then turned around to leave. When he arrived at his car, he turned around one more time and said.

"I will keep you to your word Kharon. Make this district a florishing, vibrant one. And don't forget to send me an invite to the party, when you open your airport and show your airship to the world."

When Disorder's car was out of sight, Kharon ran to his Headquarters and entered it, closed the door and then started yelling.

"WE ARE MOVING TO PARADISE"

💚 Conrats 💚

Woo congratulations boss

Congratulations Kharon on your new district and becoming the newest Godfather to Las Vegas!

Congratulations

Donnie rocked up fashionably late, like always, stumbling to get there in time. He ducks through the crowd and get's to the front.

"Congratulations on a job well done!"

Vivian had always been very fond of Kharon. She was so very happy to hear the news of Kharon's promotion and move. She was sad to see him move from Summerlin, but.. Paradise was just a short little drive. She was happy to hear of the expansion, and knew that Kharon was the right man for the job.