So the day had finally arrived, one that had been months in the making. To say the Boss was impatient would be a true understatement to how badly he longed for this. Oh sure, the startup he had created alongside Jacob was all fine and dandy, but it didnât reach the same level of heights he had back when first forming the gang all those years ago back home. The lack of a proper team of leaders really put a detriment to the Bossâ plans. But thankfully, or as he would say âmiraculouslyâ, some worthy candidates did happen to pop up. And as an added bonus an old friend happened to be thrown into this hellhole as well.
All in all it did seem like things were starting to turn around. Not that they were bad per se, but they certainly werenât meeting his expectations. And after running a vast and powerful criminal empire for several years now it really was no wonder why said expectations were so high.
And so here we find the Boss of the 3rd Street Saints waiting out in the lobby of a hot springs resort, located right in the Cotes Ward. Alongside him are best friend and former second-in-command (now general) Johnny Gat, and resident man out of time and new lieutenant to the Saints Jacob Frye. Hopefully their guests would arrive soon as the Boss had paid the owner of this resort to let them in earlier than usual in order to keep their conversations much more private. Last thing anyone needed was some rat going off and informing the local pigs what might be going on.
â Youâd think these guys would be a little more punctual, huh? God forbid what theyâd do when thereâs an emergency happening. â
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