Chapter 2
After the not so friendly recruitment, one of the two henchmen unlocked the padlock holding chain the that bound Fox's hand in place. As they fell from the pipe, Fox got up and took a quick stretch to get over the feeling of pressure in his hands. Shaking off his fear, Fox walked outside into the cold rain yet again. Only to be greeted by a black sedan that had pulled up in front of the building. A bit shocked, Fox watched the window roll down. Once again greeted by Vincent Capello's face. "Get in." he said in an inviting but firm tone. Not hesitating, Fox obeyed his command and got into the left passenger seat of the car. Sitting down by his new boss, the car began to roll off into the rainy city. The blending of jazz music on the radio seemed to fit with the cigarette smoke that lingered in the car. Throughout the ride, everyone in the vehicle remained still and silent. That was until the car entered Waverly Hills, the neighborhood for the wealthiest residents of Corneria. Being a gated off community that required proof of residence, Fox had only heard about this place and had never even passed it. But when the massive iron gate that lead to the neighborhood opened, Fox couldn't help but gaze at the massive homes in awe. But this ritual would be cut short since the Capello mansion wasn't that far away from the entrance. As the driver took a left turn into the private drive surrounded by trees, a mansion with the architecture of a Victorian era palace came into view. Sitting still to avoid tension, Fox continued to look out the passenger window at his surroundings. In the massive circular driveway, guards dressed in suits barred assault rifles as they patrolled the perimeter. With the vehicle coming to a stop, two guards opened each door on the car. Leading Fox and Vincent to the mansions entrance.
When the two entered the entrance to the massive home. Fox couldn't help but gawk at the lavish ways of the Capello family. Inside the massive, plaza like entrance. An ancient statue stood at the foot a massive staircase that lead to the second level, where black and white paintings of the city skyline hung. Above them was a massive dome that gave a clear view on of the night sky, all done in glass triangles that were pieced together by wire. All finished with white marble walls and only the finest furniture on the market. As he was guided through the corridor, Fox felt the massive wave of envy pass over him. Realizing that one day, he could live like this. With the wealthiest family in the Lyat paying him to do jobs that the average person wouldn't want, the constant flow of cash was only beginning. But he was quickly snapped out of his little fantasy by Vincent, who was snapping his fingers in front of Fox's face. "Hey!" he barked, "Go get cleaned up, fifth door on your right. There's a care package on the bed for you once you're ready." Vincent said in a calmer tone as he removed his blazer and set it on the coat hook near the stairs. Fox replied "On it." as he set off for the stairs. Once on the second level, Fox turned to his right and looked down the seemingly endless hallway. Noticing paintings and photographs of times gone by on the walls as he approached the fifth room. Opening the door, Fox observed his surroundings. The place seemed like any luxurious bedroom, but with a garment bag and a briefcase resting on the bed. After a quick shower, Fox slowly opened the garment bag. Which contained a black formal suit and leather dress shoes. "What have I gotten myself into?" he wondered as he pulled on the black dress pants that the bag contained. Then only putting on the white button down shirt, because he was positive he knew of the contents of the briefcase. Undoing the hinges, the top opened up to two chrome plated M1911's and a duel concealment holster that went around the chest. Upon seeing these, Fox uttered one word in reaction. "Nice." he said to himself as he pulled the holster over the white shirt, then inserting the two guns into their rightful places. The case also contained a top of the line smart phone, which had already been set to custom standards. Once he had armed himself, Fox pulled on the tie and sport coat for last. Now literally dressed to kill.
In his new attire, Fox left the room and began heading for the stairs. Only to find Vincent standing at the front of the hallway. As Fox stopped, Vincent approached him and spoke, "This way, the families downstairs. Doing as he was told, Vincent lead Fox downstairs and into a series of hallways. One of which lead to the dining room. When they had reached it, Fox observed his surroundings. In the luxurious dining room, men and women of all ages sat around the massive table. Their eyes all on the new recruit. "My family," Vincent said to the crowd, "Tonight we induct a adopt a new member into our proud bloodline.". After this line, he took an old, ornate dagger from the table and turned to Fox, who's heart was about to beat out of his chest. "Repeat after me." Vincent said in an emotionless tone. Fox nodded. Vincent recited, "From now on. You are to refer to me as 'Godfather', and nothing else. if you agree, exclaim 'Yes Godfather'.". Without any nervousness now, Fox repeated, "Yes Godfather." to his new master. With that, Vincent took his palm. "In life and in death.", your allegiance to the Capello family never ends.", he said, lifting the dagger to Fox's palm. With a bit of a jarring pain, Fox felt Vincent lightly carve into his hand. "May this deal be bound in your blood." Vincent spoke as he lifted the dagger away. With a small pool of blood now in his palm, Fox knew there was no turning back now. The deal had been sealed once and for all. Clenching his fist and putting his arms to the side, Vincent lightly kissed both sides of his face. And Vincent spoke unto the crowd, "Welcome our new brother, Fox McCloud.".