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Yumi still looked slightly concerned but when both Shuiro and Etna confirmed that it was okay and that her primary element was earth, Yumi seemed to relax a little bit. Her crumbs of the paper were still held in her palms. "Earth." Yumi said reflecting on the papers, she didn't think that was too bad, it was a really powerful raw element.

Giglamesh would look down to etna...and pick her up putting her on his shoulder to make talking easier to her. "...He would try to kill me....but like him i know what pain he goes threw, i watched my whole family die in front of me when i was six....i was so fearful i did nothing...but watched in horror....that is why i gladly stick my neck out for any i care for now....I would talk to him about it...but his type would be incredibly apprehensive towards me...he dossent want to talk about it, because that means thinking about it and that hurts him inside....i know it all to well...they best thing to do i found out was to talk about it....because then you can finally come to terms with it." He knew the pain all to well, for him it was still a fresh found, it probably would be for some time to come for the boy. Much like roy giglamesh also wanted retribution against the earth master, but neiter would be able to seek there revenge because she died at the hands of the mistress, the woman shinratsu sought vengeance on but would also not get it because she was killed by the earth master.

((In a moment of stupidity, I rolled. It doesn't count anyway T-T XD))

Cart HP: 19/20

And immediately.... The cart got caught in a rut. She felt it lodge and she sighed softly. "Oh well, I'm not going to let one little thing get in my way!" She heard the muffled groan of the prisoner in the wagon "Don't worry! We'll have you to your place early enough for nap time!" She laughed softly, digging at the rut to give the cart a way out. She hopped up and popped the reins, urging it forward. "Get up!" She bounced slightly, urging the ox forward. She was glad he was so strong: she would hate to do this herself.



Mission Name: Prisoner escort (class a)
Client: Iwagakure prision managment
Location: Iwagakure/kara badlands
Mission Profile: We need a able shinobi to take a criminal shinobi to the maximum security prision deep with in the kara badlands. this criminal has been proven guilty and will serve a long time behdie bars, but firsrt we need him to be transported to the prision, some parils may await you from the village to the prision, including the possibility of rouges trying to aid him.
Reward:
Requirements: *20+ posts
*every two turns roll a 1d20 if 16+ nothing happens, if between 11-15 hit a rut and that roll and turn dont count to get the cart unstuck -1hp, 6-10 something happens (you decided) and cart becomes damaged -2hp (cart has 20hp), 1-5 help come and must combat 3 level 10, and the prisioner level 15 (leader makes profiles)

successes: 1/20

Cart HP: 17/20

She smiled as the prisoner quieted down again, playing a game to spot interesting things as they rolled by them. She noticed a funny cactus that reminded her of Giglamesh. "It's way tall! But it's all alone... That doesn't seem fair..." She watched the cactus sadly as she continued rolling on. It just ate at her. Nothing that amazing should be all alone in the middle of the desert. What if something happened? No one could tell the Gig-cactus' parents what happened to him... And then he would be all alone, and they would all be sad...

Mission Name: Prisoner escort (class a)
Client: Iwagakure prision managment
Location: Iwagakure/kara badlands
Mission Profile: We need a able shinobi to take a criminal shinobi to the maximum security prision deep with in the kara badlands. this criminal has been proven guilty and will serve a long time behdie bars, but firsrt we need him to be transported to the prision, some parils may await you from the village to the prision, including the possibility of rouges trying to aid him.
Reward:
Requirements: *20+ posts
*every two turns roll a 1d20 if 16+ nothing happens, if between 11-15 hit a rut and that roll and turn dont count to get the cart unstuck -1hp, 6-10 something happens (you decided) and cart becomes damaged -2hp (cart has 20hp), 1-5 help come and must combat 3 level 10, and the prisioner level 15 (leader makes profiles)

successes: 3/20

Cart HP: 15/20

She laughed softly at the silly character in her mind and urged the ox forward faster, wanting to get this mission over so she might be able to play with someone soon. "Maybe if I'm really really good for them!" She smiled "Yeah! If I'm really really good and do what they tell me, maybe they'll give me a reward!" She smiled as she thought of this and got so excited that she was impatient for the prison to show up: she just couldn't wait! I hope they will be nice about it! It would be so fun for them to let me have a new friend!

Mission Name: Prisoner escort (class a)
Client: Iwagakure prision managment
Location: Iwagakure/kara badlands
Mission Profile: We need a able shinobi to take a criminal shinobi to the maximum security prision deep with in the kara badlands. this criminal has been proven guilty and will serve a long time behdie bars, but firsrt we need him to be transported to the prision, some parils may await you from the village to the prision, including the possibility of rouges trying to aid him.
Reward:
Requirements: *20+ posts
*every two turns roll a 1d20 if 16+ nothing happens, if between 11-15 hit a rut and that roll and turn dont count to get the cart unstuck -1hp, 6-10 something happens (you decided) and cart becomes damaged -2hp (cart has 20hp), 1-5 help come and must combat 3 level 10, and the prisioner level 15 (leader makes profiles)

successes: 5/20

Cart HP: 15/20

Although, I don't know if they would like that game enough... She was thinking of ox and cart. I'd need to find out... I need a friend... It'd be a whole lot of fun... I have so many new ideas! Like slides! Who wouldn't like that? She was thinking of a game when she tied her friend's feet together and dragged them behind anything that moved. It was a favorite, especially on really hot or really cold days, because one of the rules was no shirts. The sand felt so good, they would absolutely have to tell her what she wanted.

Mission Name: Prisoner escort (class a)
Client: Iwagakure prision managment
Location: Iwagakure/kara badlands
Mission Profile: We need a able shinobi to take a criminal shinobi to the maximum security prision deep with in the kara badlands. this criminal has been proven guilty and will serve a long time behdie bars, but firsrt we need him to be transported to the prision, some parils may await you from the village to the prision, including the possibility of rouges trying to aid him.
Reward:
Requirements: *20+ posts
*every two turns roll a 1d20 if 16+ nothing happens, if between 11-15 hit a rut and that roll and turn dont count to get the cart unstuck -1hp, 6-10 something happens (you decided) and cart becomes damaged -2hp (cart has 20hp), 1-5 help come and must combat 3 level 10, and the prisioner level 15 (leader makes profiles)

successes: 7/20

((could roy even move it it weighs 500 pounds with the hokogiri inside.))

Giglamesh kind of just blinked at him dead weight He would look at himself, he was around two hundred pounds of a muscular giant, he looked at the casket, which had steel lining inside of it, it weighed at least two hundred pounds, and on the inside of the casket was the hokogiri houchi a eight foot long chain saw sword...it weighted more than three hundred pounds. Together they weighed more than seven hundred pounds, but giglamesh still didnt get the idea of dead weight. Metal was never alive in the first place and he was still of the living so where did he get this idea of dead weight?

right before the casket was pushed off the side of the wagon, and right as it would hit the ground it would stop, giglamesh grabbed its strap, if it would of hit the ground like that it would of flung out the hokogiri houcho,and it was a pain to get it back in to the casket. Grumbling giglamesh would jump down and put it back on like a backpack...and giglamesh would just literaly lift and force the wagon back on to the road, also sending his hole in to the prisoner compartment hitting the man inside, with considerable amount of force...but he didnt care. Then giglamesh would turn and look at etna. "mmmm perhaps another time..."