[A warm sunlight shines down onto the vast village of Konahagakure as continuous pounding echoes down a specific street in the lower district. Fist after fist slams into a massive punching bag as the chain holding up the object rattles harder and harder. Sweat plops onto grainy dirt and a slight skidding of shoes slide back and forth, position and rewinding; an infinite loop of full body work out. Finally the pounding stops and a sigh follows after to announce the end of today’s training. The boy who just met the completion of his struggling grabs a towel and wipes his face down some before draping it behind his neck, gripping it with both hands. Rouki looks up at the vastness of the sky taking note of the various shaped clouds as a smile crosses his face. “Yosh! Today’s the day!” he yells out into the sky joyously forcing the attention of passerby’s to his currently empty home. All of his other family had already gone off to settle their daily routines or work, leaving him by himself to train for a bit and prepare himself for today’s special moment; he’s going to finally be made into a Genin!
All his hard work and patience, all his training and bonds made from the academy, everything is about to finally show its purpose in this day. Rouki slams his fists into each other and looks forth with a determined expression, inhaling and exhaling, then crouching with spread legs, and fists locked to his sides. “I’ll finally become a ninja! Here – I – GO!” he announces as he pushes off his right legs and takes off down the street and to the designated location to receive his official ninja headband and start taking on those powerful people across the world. In this way, he can start to show his village that he’s an ace ninja ready for anything, or rather, that’s his intentions. Whatever happens from here is going to determine a lot of things in his life. After running through many streets, accidentally bumping into many a people, and causing a bunch of accidental havoc around the village, Rouki finally sees his destination before him. With a sliding stop, he dusts off his hands by clapping them into each other up and down a few times, then his pants.
Once he’s up to snuff and proper, as his mother would make sure he was, the white haired boy walks up to the doorway and looks up at the size of the building before him. His expression of determination never faded for even a second, and in fact, it’s currently much more firm. A large smile shows up on his face as his gaze falls back forward while he pushes the large doors open with both arms. “Oiiiiiiii! The ace has arrived!” he yells out.]
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2012 1:41 pm
ϓamato Дkane.......The Senju Clan Tree-Witch
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Akane took a deep breath, then deflated, doing ehr best not to loose her temper in the face of this rather annoying old woman who was taking her abilities completely for granted, underrating her without batting an eyelid.
"Look, Obaasan," she said through gritted teeth, "I can lift and carry a basket just like any boy."
With this, Akane dived for the old lady's basket, which was right next to her feet, wrapped her hands about it and tried to lift it up.
The basket did not budge one inch.
"I told you so." said that old lady with a sniff.
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Title: Help out the Elderly Rank: D Information: An elderly client is too sick or weak to go out on their lonesome, and thus requires a minor task. After receiving information on the client's desired task, complete it and report back to grandma/grandpa. Solo or Squad: Variable Minimum Posts: 6 -_-_-_○ ○ ○ ○ ○
Akane looked in disbelief at the basket which had, despite her best effort to make it do so, was not moving one iota under her straining to lift it.
Nothing. Zip. Nada. Zilch......
It was rather disturbing. Akane had no idea why this would be the state of affairs as the innocent-looking basket would be so heavy that she could not lift it. It was the size of any ordinary basket, and, indeed, if it really was that heavy, Akane could not understand who the old woman could have gotten it to the door by herself in the first place.
"There was a reason why I asked for a gentleman's help with this, child." stated the old lady, looking as though she had just swallowed half a kilo of lemons.
But Akane refused to leave it at that. She looked at the basket from the outside, she looked at it from the inside. Eggs, bacons, fish, some vegetables, rice. Nothing out of the ordinary at all. And still, she could not make the basket move.
Puffing, Akane stood back from the basket, hands on hips and raised a suspicious eyebrow at the basket, as if daring it to make more of a fool out of her than it already had.
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Title: Help out the Elderly Rank: D Information: An elderly client is too sick or weak to go out on their lonesome, and thus requires a minor task. After receiving information on the client's desired task, complete it and report back to grandma/grandpa. Solo or Squad: Variable Minimum Posts: 6 -_-_-_○ ○ ○ ○ ○
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2012 2:13 pm
ϓamato Дkane.......The Senju Clan Tree-Witch
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Akane was pretty sure she saw no rabid balck holes distorting time and space and doing untoward thing to reality around the basket, so that was not the trick to it.
But she could feel the old woman becoming a bit anxious as she saw that Akane was probing around her basket nosily. But it was to be understood. Akane was by nature curious, hideously curious, and this basket dilemma had her ...erm...stumped... (no pun intended...)
"You just go back and get some nice gentleman to help me out, dear." said the old woman, in a slightly panicked voice that made Akane suspicious. And the way the old hag was hounding on about 'getting a gentleman' was not doing anything to change this.
Akane got on her hands and knees and looked at the ground the basket was on. In fact, to was not earth at all, but the plancks of the shop, and to these.....the basket was very decidedly glued.
"Ah-ha!" she stated, looking up with a face that said all to the old woman, who back away a bit.
"You deliberately glued this basket to the floor so that a nice big, and maybe even good-looking guy ninja would come and help you!" she shouted, outraged, making the old woman look even more panicked as people were beginning to gather around. "You're just a perverted old lady!" Akane added, pointing a finger at the reddening wrinkled face.
(CURRENT MISSION)->
Title: Help out the Elderly Rank: D Information: An elderly client is too sick or weak to go out on their lonesome, and thus requires a minor task. After receiving information on the client's desired task, complete it and report back to grandma/grandpa. Solo or Squad: Variable Minimum Posts: 6 -_-_-_○ ○ ○ ○ ○
The old lady seemed to disintegrate under this accusation and waved her hands in blind panic, trying to shut Akane and her accusingly waving finger.
"You just help me bring my basket home," she said, grabbing Akane by the sleeve and pulling her down to her bent height. "I'll give you your money, and we'll say no more about it, alright dear?"
Akane, stopped in mid-outrage and suddenly bought down to face a...well.. a face full of wrinkles, more wrinkles, in fact than she had ever seen before, could only nod agreement.
With that, the old lady did something to the bottom of the basket and she was immediately capable of lifting it and all of its contents and carry it over to Akane hand hold it out to her.
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Title: Help out the Elderly Rank: D Information: An elderly client is too sick or weak to go out on their lonesome, and thus requires a minor task. After receiving information on the client's desired task, complete it and report back to grandma/grandpa. Solo or Squad: Variable Minimum Posts: 6 -_-_-_○ ○ ○ ○ ○
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2012 2:36 pm
ϓamato Дkane.......The Senju Clan Tree-Witch
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Akane made a face at the old lady, then took the basket, standing up and taking the old lady's arm in her free hand.
"Don't think badly of an old lady." muttered the wrinkled woman.
"I don't think I'll be able to do anything else for a while, Obaasan, thanks to you." retorted Akane, mouth mulish. "I would have thought only old men became perverted when they become old. You just ruined my outlook on life."
The old woman actually giggled.
"When you reach my age, you'll understand." she said, looking slightly less sour.
Akane blanched.
"I seriously don't think I want to even approach your age now, Obaasan," she said, dead serious.
(CURRENT MISSION)->
Title: Help out the Elderly Rank: D Information: An elderly client is too sick or weak to go out on their lonesome, and thus requires a minor task. After receiving information on the client's desired task, complete it and report back to grandma/grandpa. Solo or Squad: Variable Minimum Posts: 6 -_-_-_○ ○ ○ ○ ○
Shito's three clones move through the streets to the places that they were headed to. One was headed to the dojo, another to the ramen shop, and the third to the hot springs.
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Ichi could be seen walking the streets as he seemed bored. He was stationed to remain here in the village for a while. And to his dismay it had been a while, it has been ages from the last time he had a mission. The last one being the Yuki Assistance mission. "Darn it..." was the only comment out of his mouth as he was bored. Much didn't change about Ichi besides his hair getting a little longer and growing a bit taller from the last time.
As he walked the streets something did however catch his eyes. He noticed that the Hokage was heading to the gate and the anbu seemed to be in a bit of a frenzy about the Lord Hokage suddenly rushing there. "I wonder?" Ichi asked himself as he decided he would see what the situation was, but try to remain unseen by the Hokage and anyone else that won't want him there.
「 Kazama arrived at the crime scene, he looked where the body of the store owner lay. After being stabbed multiple times. He spoke to the first people on the scene and they said that the store owner had some skin under his fingernails probably from scratching the assailant. And he had a single button maybe ripped off the attacker. Kazama asked if there were enemy witnesses but they said no, the store was about to close and everyone had left except those two and one is dead so he couldn't tell them anything. They did inform him though that a lot of money had been taken. Kazama went around town, if they assailant killed the store owner for money, he was desperate. Which probably meant he had some kind of addiction.And the most common addiction was to alcohol. He went around to the bars asking if anyone lately had come in buy a lot of drinks. One individual did so happen to come by a certain bar every day after the murder. Kazama waited until the person came in he sat down next to him disguised as another patron. He looked at the mans hand. There were 3 scratch marks which could have been from the store owner nails. And then a button was missing off his cuffs. That was all he needed to make the decision he arrest the man and had the anbu take him away. After interrogation they indeed discovered he had killed the store owner. Signing the mission off he went to the office. Investigation: Felony Rank B -- 500AC
After becoming properly informed of a crime that had just been committed, Kazama headed to the crime scene and inspected the small, burned down shop. What charred remains of the building were left were covered in graffiti and obscene messages and threats. Kazama spoke to the shop owner about the manner and was able to extract from him several possible suspects, some of which had bothered him for quite some time. To him, they just seemed like hooligans that needed to be taken care of. With a frown, Kazama trailed the suspects before catching sight of those that fit the store-keeper's description. he landed behind them in one swoop and quickly knocked the three young boys out, glad that they weren't shinobi. After turning them in, Kazama continued on him missions.
Investigate Crime Scene: Felony Complete -- 500 AC
Sadly, it seemed like a group of bandits had struck again, this time trying to assault a woman and take her belongings. Calming himself down, Kazama listened closely to the woman's description of what the men looked like before heading out to yet another patrol. He inspected the streets before arriving at the front of a bar and seeing the men which the lady had spoken of in front of it. With fists clenched, Kazama marched over to them and looked up at them dead in the eye. They paused at took one look at him before bursting out in laughter. Big mistake. With a growl, Kazama punched the man and kicked him as hard as he could, sending him flying a few feet away with the help of some chakra focus to his leg. he glared at the other men before snatching the lady's wallet that one of them were holding and directed a random shinobi to them. After Kazama turned in the lady's purse, he continued on.
Investigate Crime Scene: Felony Complete -- 500 AC
Yes, there seemed to be no end to the crimes today. Kono's security wasn't at all lax, so he couldn't find a reason for it and blamed man's cruelty. Simple as that. The male now currently tried to assure another civilian lady that he would catch whoever was responsible for trying to break into him house and destroying him door and windows. With a sigh, Kazama gathered information from the woman before going to inspect around. He followed any leads he could find before finally being able to trail his top suspect, a regular looking man. He held a crooked composure and a fearful gaze which he tried to hide. Kazama then caught sight of something on the fabric of his pants, a glass shard. From the woman's window, he guessed. Kazama jumped down from the roof and landed silently behind the man before knocking him out and turning him in. He then went back to the woman and told him of what had happened before leaving and continuing on him missions.
Investigate Crime Scene: Felony Complete -- 500 AC {exit} 」™
[Chakra Pool ---/540] | [Uchiha]|[Stamina Pool ---/310]|[Info -- Clicky] ╚══════════════════════════╝
"What can be more beautiful than doing a job that puts your soul at risk? That's what it means to be alive! The one thing worse than death is to avert your eyes from it. Look straight at the people you kill. Don't take your eyes off them for a second. And don't ever forget them, because I promise that they won't forget you."
Sebastian took his time moving through the village, making sure he wasnt moving to hasty and but wasn't dawdling or looking suspicious. He used his extra senses to take in as much information as best he could, making sure their were no surprises as he traveled through this unknown village. Still, when in rome.....He made his way for the Kage's office.
The booth appears empty which is a strange occurrence, they usually have someone sitting here everyday. But the booth seems to have been abandoned only recently.
「 The Uchiha heir walks into the area and observes the landscape. He was suppose to find some sort of recruiter in the streets which would usually be located at a both. With a groan the male started to wonder the streets in search of this said booth and group of people. {1} He started along with the streets where people usually had info of sorts or secrets for the right prices but nothing. From there, he went on to the next pair of streets that usually housed cult recruiters and the sorts. With some luck, he happened to wander upon the booth he was looking for but it seemed that no body was here, and somewhat abandoned. Weird. The notes said that there was always a lot of people here.. {2} With a sigh he pushed on and went to look for possibly recruiters wondering around and trying to expand their horizons. The Uchiha heir searched high and low but sadly found nobody that matched the descriptions. With a grunt he would decided to go onto the next mission and then report about his findings here. {3 / Exit} 」™
[Chakra Pool ---/540] | [Uchiha]|[Stamina Pool ---/310]|[Info -- Clicky] ╚══════════════════════════╝
"What can be more beautiful than doing a job that puts your soul at risk? That's what it means to be alive! The one thing worse than death is to avert your eyes from it. Look straight at the people you kill. Don't take your eyes off them for a second. And don't ever forget them, because I promise that they won't forget you."
「 The heir to the Uchiha had returned to the streets once more to look for so called people and their booth in hopes that they had returned. As he neared the center of the shopping district, he could sense a familiar presence in the area, almost that of a sixth sense. "Hn..Taka-Sensei..?" He stopped in his tracks and began to scan the horizons, looking for a trace of her existence in this area. What was it that helped the male locate her? Who knows. Some would say fear, or a bond between teacher and student, or maybe even that as a tug of the heart when their dear ones are nearby. 」™
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"What can be more beautiful than doing a job that puts your soul at risk? That's what it means to be alive! The one thing worse than death is to avert your eyes from it. Look straight at the people you kill. Don't take your eyes off them for a second. And don't ever forget them, because I promise that they won't forget you."
The two massive lions would be the biggest giveaway. They flanked taka on each side as she went towards the booth that Kazama inspected earlier. She mentally tossed the mission out and decided to collect intel that way instead as she spotted the uchiha. "Oi...Kazama."
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