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 Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 1:35 pm
The 2 young associates showed up, wearing tight and expensive looking suites. they spoke quickly, with some tension in their voices, probbaly due to the nervousness of what they where about to do.
"Please escort us to the River banks...."
[you can NPC them there for travel]
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 1:48 pm
"Come on lads, let's get a move on then. Don't want to waste any time do we?" With a smile, the male would push off the wall and lead the two men along the way. [ Exit ]
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 4:50 pm
  Chakra Reserves 390 | Stamina Reserves 170 | Bakuton | Otokagure
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ She was strong, much stronger then she had been prior to the operation. The pain? Perhaps it was worth it after all. Still, all that strength she felt hadn't given her the trait of stupidity, and that was why she approached the Factory on foot. Oh, of coarse, she could have flew overhead and dropped down. She didn't think, however, that that was the way to gain the Yakuza's trust . She probably, no... definitely, could have blown this place to kingdom come before she died, but she knew she wouldn't live to tell the tale. She liked living, so best to go about it low key. She approached the gates of the factory, hands at her sides with her gloves on. As she neared the gates of the factory she stopped a few yards away"Let me speak!" She called out. Despite seeing nobody, she knew she was being watched. She knew as well that her command would be responded to...in one way or the other
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 5:45 pm
An intercom system would bleep at the gate, speaking out to the newcommer.
"And who would you be? Name, credentials, and intent."
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 7:07 pm
Chakra Reserves 390 | Stamina Reserves 170 | Bakuton | Otokagure
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ She rolled her eyes. She had expected a arms length greeting but a intercom was over the top"Saionji Uchiha. I am the Demolitions and Explosive Expert for Otokagure as well as Adviser to the Otokage. As for my intent, well, I don't discuss that with no-names through a intercom. I am here on business."
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 7:08 pm
After a long pause, the intercom spoke again.
"Doors unlocked. Enter"
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 7:16 pm
Chakra Reserves 390 | Stamina Reserves 170 | Bakuton | Otokagure
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ She walked through the door, arriving in a courtyard inside of the walls. She walked to the center and stood, waiting to be addressed further and, hopefully, be an actual person this time
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 7:34 pm
A single associate would stop her as she entered through the door. he wore black sunglasses, a red suit, and had black, slicked back hair. The gate keeper spoke in an authoritative tone.
"What business do you have for us?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 7:55 pm
Chakra Reserves 390 | Stamina Reserves 170 | Bakuton | Otokagure
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ She watched as a door on the opposite side of the courtyard swung open, revealing a rather finely dressed man in a expensive looking suit. She guessed he was some kind of higher up with the organization. Perfect. Time to sell it"I want...a job. Not just some errand, but a chance. I would like to join this little outfit." For her plans she would need support and money, both things she could come into under the employ of the Yakuza. When the time was right, and she had worked up the ladder, she would run the business. Then, and only then, could her goals be achieved.
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 8:51 pm
The man gave a flat look, not speaking much to the women. She did say she was from otogakure.
"Join our outfit? Bah! Someone from Togakure, a member of the UHV joining us? Forget it. If you bring the plans of the UHV, we may consider it. Until then, get stepping!"
Obviously, the UHV was not popular amongst this establishment. The fact that they had even allowed an Otokagure ninja, a member of the UHV into the factory was a show of faith in of itself.
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 9:00 pm
Chakra Reserves 390 | Stamina Reserves 170 | Bakuton | Otokagure
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ This guy was an idiot. She made a mental note that, when she ran things, to have him executed for his stupidity. She brushed some bangs behind her ear before replying calmly, adding a definite chill to her words"Look, I don't care about the UHV. Suoh may kiss their a** but that doesn't mean the whole village does. You're moronic presumptions only belay how little this outfit knows, further proving why you need me. Now" She said, jerking a thumb back towards the gate"I want an offer, right now, or else I will walk. Right into the arms of the competitors, who have already offered me work. You're choice" When done, she glanced up, seemingly fixated on a eagle overhead, before returning her gaze to the man before her
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Posted: Sat Apr 13, 2013 9:21 pm
The red suited man cocked a grin, then spoke again. They would call her bluff, and make sure she knew who SHE was messing with.
"No they havent. You havent even made an approach to the Kurokasa mansion. If you dont like our offer, then get stepping sweet cheeks. We wont be seen having a deal with the UHV no matter what your connections are right now. You said yourself you are the adviser to the Otokage Souh....what makes me think this isnt some espionage trap? Yeah, get stepping alright...."
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 6:03 pm
Chakra Reserves 390 | Stamina Reserves 170 | Bakuton | Otokagure
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ She shrugged"I'll be back" Suddenly she jumped into the air. A clay eagle swooped underneath her and flew her off into the horizon.
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Posted: Tue Sep 17, 2013 11:33 am
 Ken Nagadera
Oto's Golden Warrior
Chakra Pool: 425/425 || Stamina Pool: 145/145 Ken arrived at the factory and looked around, it was truly an impressive site. Any number of arms, and armaments could be inside, the possibilities were endless. He calmly walked towards the entrance and looked to the guard speaking " I heard word that you needed some help with an upcoming shipment. Some extra men? I am from Otogakure, I was sent to help." he said in a fairly relaxed tone. He looked at the man calmly and awaited a response. Hopefully, the mention of Otogakure would help the guard overlook Ken's rather young appearance.
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Posted: Tue Sep 17, 2013 7:57 pm
The guards looked to the kid, eyeing him with cold calculating eyes before his headband truly sealed the deal. Whoever was leading oto had some balls to send a ninja into a location where ninja had been disappearing. Well, they were short handed. With a small grunt, they opened the doors to reveal the innards of the factory.
Once inside, the ninja would be escorted to a Japanese looking man wearing a purple suit. He looked over the ninja and spoke quickly and deliberatly.
"We have asked for assistance in this weapon run, and this is all that has applied. You, and only you. We have been having issues of recent, and a little extra security has never been bad. Are you up to the task?"
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