HE WAITS, SEETHING // BLOOMING | WEEKLY TASKS
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[align=center][div style="width:500px;text-align:justify; line-height: 110%;"]The contrast in the cast of characters in Los Santos always brought amusement to Bane. Their personalities clashed and bickering and shoving always seemed to occur, but their differences were also necessary. Though they all looked like a ragtag group of messes, Bane found it easy to see each of their talents and skills that others lacked, so together forming a team that had the potential to actually function quite well.

Wolfsbane first addressed Malik, nodding his head in greeting to the man. He was of great intelligence and was very level-headed, qualities that Bane valued, especially as a member of this violent group. ”Malik, I’d like you to send an invitation to Bluestem Prairie. When you come back, if you’d like a task, the cemetery is in need of some upkeep. Picking up any litter, trimming the hedges, pulling weeds. It would help greatly,” The cemetery was a place of great honor in Los Santos. Wolfsbane had buried multiple former Los Santos members there, and so the area was of great importance. If Bane could trust anyone to tread lightly and respect the grounds, it would be Malik.

Next, he turned to the couple that seemed to embody yin and yang. Though the loner was a bit odd, a bit hard around the edges, the lover was anything but. Bane greeted them with a smile and a dip of his head. The lover was nothing but supportive and cheery towards Bane, a refreshing and heart-warming kindness the man was grateful for. ”It’s time to shine will come soon enough though,” He responded with a small smile. He knew the loners skills to be worthy of great praise in times of danger, and though it was more accustomed to bloodshed than small talk, Bane respected it for its capabilities. ”We need to harvest the buds in our greenhouse. I know it’s tedious work, but I figure you two could take to it, if you’d like?” Bane figured it was better to assign such a task to a couple that could converse and have fun while doing it than sending someone on their lonesome.

Then came the two that provided a large chunk of Bane’s entertainment around the group. Caustic and Volatile. The two argued like brothers, but each equipped great skills that easily made up for their bickering. He waited for them to finish, offering only a light amused scoff as they finished speaking. ”I’d like you two to go to Flintlock Lodge to deliver an invitation. They’re one of the major groups, so please, present yourselves accordingly,” He eyed V briefly, humor in his eyes. ”As for tasks, Caustic, I know you have some medical experience. If you could perform a routine check up on all the dogs around here, that would be great. Need to make sure they’re all healthy.” He then turned to Volatile. ”V, if you want a task, I’d like you to host a training event. You can choose what form of combat you’d like to present. We just need to make sure everyone’s got some combat knowledge under their belts,” He glanced to the rest of the group, ”If we’re going to be making allies, we’re going to be making enemies. I want everyone knowing how to defend themselves at least.” He looked back to V with a nod.

Bane looked towards Roswell, one of his close friends. He returned the man’s smile, happy to see the other. ”Ros, I think you should take an invite to Northstar District,” Roswell was someone Bane trusted greatly, and so he had no worries about sending the man alone- Bane was positive he could take care of himself and avoid danger. ”As for a task, I’d like if you could host a small event for the group. I think we could all use a fun little activity to lighten our spirits and help us get along too.” Bane hoped the field day event would do this too, but the pressure of getting along with other groups and presenting themselves as a strong group was a bit laborious. Something for just Los Santos to do would certainly help to bring them all together and ease themselves.

Lastly was Honey, a young girl that Bane found amusing. She was fiercely independent and stubborn, traits Bane himself had. He admired the girl’s independence greatly. ”Alright, sounds fair enough. Honey, I’d like you to tag along with Malik to give an invitation to Bluestem,” The hostility that Honey was capable of was an opposite to Malik’s composed nature. Hopefully they’d balance each other out. Plus, Bluestem was known to be a friendly group, so he did not worry about sending Honey into danger. ”Also, I know you’re good with the dogs, so if you’d like to host a training event with them, that would be great. You can teach them some new commands and then host an event to show everyone else these new commands.”


[align=center][div style="text-align:center; font-family:georgia; font-size:10pt; line-height:102%;"][i]A SHARD OF GLASS IN MY MOUTH
TURNING MY TONGUE INTO RIVERS
AND STORIES OF BLOOD
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