Swampland Shenanigans [M]
Feb 16, 2015 12:17:12 GMT -7
Post by james on Feb 16, 2015 12:17:12 GMT -7
posting in this thread is only for myself and the parties that were previously invited to the mission. if, by some chance, another kirinin wishes to enter, PM me first to be allowed in a thread that is otherwise invite only/closed.
me > lee > april [open iic]
Devoid of light given the density of the mists that plague the swamp regions of Thales, this area which is to the southwest of the Hidden Mist Village was recently under attack. The smell of charred and burning foliage lingers in the area; fetid logs and stagnant waters also flood the olfactory systems of living creatures capable of distinguishing intense smells. The wildlife here is currently shaken, and if given the opportune chance, will strike out at foreigners of the swamp region. Deep within dark thickets and watery chasms are a group of five insurgents. It is up to the impromptu team from Kiri to subdue this threat and perhaps find more clues linking the bombings to the mastermind known as The Hate.
At the helm of the trio was Shinkichi. Even as a chunin, he had little knowledge of this region of Thales and moved at a pace to match that of his subordinates. With several hacks and slashes from his short and long swords, the middle-ninja paved a pathway through the dense thickets of the swamp. Of course he did not have to speak the obvious to the kunoichi: try to remain silent and be vigil. Gross bubbles popped above the waters of the sickly green murk water and because of this, the team had been better suited to travel on land as opposed to water-walking.
In a low whisper Shinkichi tried to communicate with his comrades. "Are either one of you capable of tracking?" As the words slipped out of his mouth, he remembered Lee Hyo-Ri's disability of common and slapped his face. "Fuck. Just stay low, will ya?" he then gestured for the team to follow his exact movements if they could.
Weak twigs could be heard snapping in the distance; bubbles continued to emerge and disperse from the swampy waters. What an anxious environ.