Mibbit and Minion were on one of their regular strolls through North Side Chicago. They were enjoying a nice awkward silence when they came across Malicious, who was busy hazing some of his fresh recruits. Minion blurted out 'Banana?' and grabbed Mal and started licking him.

Mibbit pulled Minion away and gave her some ice cream to keep her busy.

Mal, you've done a great job building your crew here in the North Side. Once again it looks like our city is growing and full of wide eyed mobsters looking to make money. I think it is time for us to expand again.

With that I want to announce that my right hand TrashHeap will be setting up his own family here in the North Side. Trashy has worked hard for this city. He may smell like a dead cow filled with burnt toenails, but his loyalty and love of the North Side shines through. It is time for him to step up and continue his work as a Crewleader. 

With that Mibbit, Minion, and Malicious all went to congratulate Trashy with a hug but thought better of it. Mibbit handed out hand sanitizer instead.

TrashHeap heard Mibbit's kind words and felt the love from his fellow North Siders. Even if they wouldn't touch him or been seen in public with him.

I can't say thank you enough Mibbit. You took this pile of trash under your wing and I would not be here without your help. I am very excited for the chance to help this district grow, and am excited for what the future might bring.

TrashHeap smiled to himself then slyly smelled under his ampit. Damn, they are right about that stench.

Congratulation TrashHeap, I wish you all the best my friend and look forward to seeing you and your new crew leader grow in North side.

Dave Skylark smiles then walks away into the on coming crowd, vanishing in the distance. 

Congratulation TrashHeap! You did it girl :D

I wish you a long and prospers life as a North Side Crew leader.

If need any help please few free do make a little trip until The loop or just come to visit me to steal and eat Psychopath's Cookies.

Good lucky!!!

Suns heard the news of Trashy becoming a crew leader
there were rumors saying that there are no man on the streets that smelled as bad as Trashy.
The reason why Suns woke up so early in the morning to just congratulate this stranger.
He wanted to see how bad Trashy Stunk.

As Suns approached the North side of CH, he could smell a distinct aura around the area.
a smell of a rotten banana, a dead fish, dog poo. What was the smell? 
The smell only increased in strength as he walked toward the destination.

A minute later he saw a crowd gathered around a man. TrashHeap.
At this point, Suns has already stopped breathing through his nose and was using his mouth to inhale and exhale.

"TrashHeap! Congratulations!! I heard of the good news and came to celebrate! Here's a sun flower!"

As Suns passed the sunflower into TrashHeaps hand he noticed the sunflower slightly changed color.

Why thank you Sweetsuns! I will put this in my new HQ. Better get it some water.

TrashHeap put the sunflower into vase that looked like it was filled with month old milk with some indescribable chunks floating around.

I appreciate the congratulations from everyone. It is very exciting indeed. I wouldn't recommend breathing just through your mouth though as it deprives you of my full bouquet. 

Thad embraces the pile of trash in a hug.

I'm only seeing what I expected of you from the very start, my brother. I know you'll do just great and help make the wonderful windy city better than it already is. You have my word that you will have me by your side for the entirety of this endeavor. Congrats.

Now I think a shower is what I need.

Light was passing thru as a visitor of Chicago as he liked to make his usual rounds jumping cities looking for the best quality drugs and party with his hard earned money while in North Side Chicago he spot a huge crowd gathering up to celebrate something he thought maybe they were partying and he wanted a few drinks to continue his buzz noticed they were all holding up glasses and doing a toast in honor of the new family born Light held out his flask shouts Congratulations with the crowd then takes a swig of his best whiskey almost down his flask. Walks away continuing his search for more booze and a wild time to party his money away.

Waow.

TrashHeap.

Gratsman.

All the best,friend.