Episode 1: The unrest of the town...[M/P]

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Walking alongside the town building's of a residential sector on the poor side of town was a figure clad in casual attire too simple to denote really the face of a ninja. His brown hair of a mop's mess, and the jacket with sleeves rolled high. The white tee, tightly fitting and reaching to a belt with the village headband as a buckle. The jean's of blue which where tight down long leg's to the chuck taylor shoes. Reno of the Inuzuka clan, and descendant of the Kamyuja race was here on duty. His carribean blue eyes scanned the crowds of peop;e that seemed to be running and coagulating to some locale around these parts.

Of course...the riot's where being held around here...it was his exact job to put a end to it. Peacefully as possible though...

A small boy seemed to be running up the end of a group of three kids to whom Reno jogged over to and tapped on the shoulder. "Hey kid...what's the big idea here? what's this whole rush about man, I thought nothing ever goes down around here...?!" Reno would attempt in a actually convincing innocently casual tone. His inquiry was backed by a sharp scan of the citizens around before watching the boy's response while keeping a steady stride so as to keep up with the kid and make sure it was apparent that Reno seemed interested and urgent to get involved.

"Wha- Huh!? What are you talking about dude?! The town round here is poor and pissed off! There's the local Yami gang and they are like...they are really upset that things are bad around here and are just like...throwing all kinds of flammable grenades and shit around the town...they figure if the people rise up and cause enough damage then the authorities will have to step up and do fricken something about it...they can't just continue to look away..."

Reno took this in with a straight face and then something about the air caught his attention. The smell of smoke...burning wood and random cloths... Reno thought as his nostrils flared and his head gave a sortn of swift once over into two directions of the air as if he where absently pinpointing the source of the smell. The kid seemed to catch sight of this somewhat and frowned but only for a moment beofre he saw his friends catching away. "Anyway...I'm outta here man...one of the stores they burnt down has alot of candy and where getting fresh on the dibb's, hehe! Later dude!"

Reno would turn to wave the kid off with a smile before he eyed over Bhuuda sternly and swung a hand low to accent his words, " Bhuuda...scan the neighborhood for vagrant's in the alley's near by as I take to the source in the main road...rendevous at the locale..." Bhuuda was busy sniffing the ground already and casually swiveling his head around the street and rush of citizens trying to get a head start on the case. When his order's where given he gave a slight growl before bolting off like a shadow inbetwixt the footsteps of pedestrians and disappearing into an alley like a mouse. Reno didn't even wait to see this happen, and was already walking in between the crowd to the center of the burning fragrance. His brow fixed into the look of one who was determined and confident at handling this situation...

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The street's where filled with more and more disgruntled citizens whom all seemed to be carrying on with something big in this center square of town. Reno weaved through the crowd, his gauntlet's present as black pad's of armor on his forearms; the right one laced with a wire mesh that signified his shock enhancement. What he saw as the street began to open to the plaza was a circus of mad hell. People where racing left and right within the streets waving sign's and pickets everywhere about protesting the disfigurement of the hidden stone village and it's poverty levels around this region. Reno stood amidst the fray reading sign's of blasphemy here and there against the village capitol. It was clear that something had to be brought to these people in order to calm down their aggresions.

"Where be the new leader of our land now!? Sairro does nothing in his new term to help us! we are a broken civilization with history that ends abruptly! We should burn the town down along with the Yami clique! they have enough sense to rise above the chaos!"

Reno turned sharply to find one tall looking man screaming his peace in the rant. "That's not true! The new kage is actively working to build this town over...you have to give these things time however! Watch his reign is lasting and we can make it if we all do our part!" Reno would argue to the man with a firm and raised voice. The man and a few local other's stopped in their strides turning to see who was arguing the mass appeal here. Reno stood looking into te eye of some 10 people who had heard him. "Look...thing's are still a bit sluggish, but a lot of inner turmoil goes on these days...it will just take patience and faith...staying strong here is the key!"

The people seemed to murmur amongst each other as if debating these words. Reno was a valid leader and capable of sending a clear message to others. When he spoke his voice had directness and as such he was very capable of captivating a crowd. Ice blue eyes searched into the group. His arm's splayed apart and he continued, "Tell me...does the damage of our town help fix the overall problem of the village? No...it is directly making things harder...we should clean this mess up, but whom is responsible?"

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The street's where filled with more and more disgruntled citizens whom all seemed to be carrying on with something big in this center square of town. Reno weaved through the crowd, his gauntlet's present as black pad's of armor on his forearms; the right one laced with a wire mesh that signified his shock enhancement. What he saw as the street began to open to the plaza was a circus of mad hell. People where racing left and right within the streets waving sign's and pickets everywhere about protesting the disfigurement of the hidden stone village and it's poverty levels around this region. Reno stood amidst the fray reading sign's of blasphemy here and there against the village capitol. It was clear that something had to be brought to these people in order to calm down their aggresions.

"Where be the new leader of our land now!? Sairro does nothing in his new term to help us! we are a broken civilization with history that ends abruptly! We should burn the town down along with the Yami clique! they have enough sense to rise above the chaos!"

Reno turned sharply to find one tall looking man screaming his peace in the rant. "That's not true! The new kage is actively working to build this town over...you have to give these things time however! Watch his reign is lasting and we can make it if we all do our part!" Reno would argue to the man with a firm and raised voice. The man and a few local other's stopped in their strides turning to see who was arguing the mass appeal here. Reno stood looking into te eye of some 10 people who had heard him. "Look...thing's are still a bit sluggish, but a lot of inner turmoil goes on these days...it will just take patience and faith...staying strong here is the key!"

The people seemed to murmur amongst each other as if debating these words. Reno was a valid leader and capable of sending a clear message to others. When he spoke his voice had directness and as such he was very capable of captivating a crowd. Ice blue eyes searched into the group. His arm's splayed apart and he continued, "Tell me...does the damage of our town help fix the overall problem of the village? No...it is directly making things harder...we should clean this mess up, but whom is responsible?"

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And then as if something where wrong, a tingling sensation crept into Reno's spine. With a twist of the head Reno seemed to barely percieve a rock being thrown his way. He eye'd the swift projectile and calmly swiped his right hand up to grab the object firmly in a palming grip. The crowd around marveled at the reflexive expertise but Reno was already leering for where or whom threw the object. He sniffed the rock and then looked down through the street of crowding people where it had come from. Too many people...but he wasn't looking with eye's. Instead he had caught the scent and zeroed in towards a group of shifty looking fellow's standing off to one building's porch.

When these few men saw Reno watching they began to make haste into the street's trailing four of them. They carried back packs of object's that seemed very suspicious...and that they where idling about as if undisturbed by the panic here. "HEY! STOP!" Reno shouted as he began to run after the four-some. He shuffled through the citizens easily enough, but midway through he found that the crowded streets where just too much commotion to navigate easily enough. He shoved past people while trying to maintain the group ahead, and found a glimpse of them swerving into an alleyway.

"For a ninja...that's a better path..." Reno murmured under his breath as he lept up out the crowds to a third story terrace and then bounded up to the roof of a four story building. A sharp whistle came from his lip's into the ether of open air as he ran across the roof to the other side, hoping to cut short the four vagrants. As he made it to the cliff he saw down below that Bhuuda was already racing through the dark alley below in response to the call, heading after the four men ahead of Reno. He trailed along as well from up high, and eventually he hoped a roof across and bounded down to a second story roof where he eye'd Bhuuda squaring off with the four men in a dead end.

Bhuuda was fierce but small, and these men seemed to have produced some nasty looking club's from their bag's. BEing just about 20 yard's down, Reno spied one inching close to Bhuuda with his club raised. A blow form that would be nasty...

ZZZZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzz-CRACK!

Sounded something fast through the air before the club that the one vagrant held suddenly burst into splinter's. A rock had been thrown so hard and fast through it, that it broke the blunt object into pieces, even jarred the man's hand causing him to stumble back holding his wrist in pain. As mumbled curses rang throguh the alley, Bhuudda rushed forth and clamped jaws on the man's bag, dragging it open to spill content's in the alley. The other three where startled for a time but ran forth as if to help their comrade. They might have succeeded had a blurring phantom not appeared on a rightward wall in the alley, and bounded like the wind straight for them. BAM! One man suffered the worst right cross of his life as the blur shot from the wall and pelted him cross the chin, sending him to a pile of trash.

The other's jumped and panicked from the sheer surprise but that wasn't going to stop the figure of Reno from turning on them as well. With movement like a wolf, Reno had bolted towards the other two and grabbed both their necks as he past between them. With a single foot planted past them he bent forth and shoved both men to on their back's, keeping them both grounded under his inhumanely strong palms. The men panicked and looked into ocean blue eye's that seemed calm and yet more feral then a wherewolf.

"The riot's...they stop...or I'll find all of you and make you wish you never where born here...You go tell your friends...that the wolves are watching...understand?"

Reno said giving a shifty glance to both the men. They where too scared to really make a comment but they got the message. So with a relax on tension, Reno stood up and stripped all of the men of their bag's, which true to suspicion held napalm and grenades and all kinds of instruments for terrorism and rioting. Bhuuda had managed to give the one vagabond a good piss to the face but none the less all four men where sent to spread word that things where to cease and order to be restored. So taking the bag's Reno decided to head his way back to the mission tower. Today was pretty relaxed, but it was necessary to start getting the village back into shape.

"Come on Bhuuda...let's go check in..."