Neuro's Mission Thread
Oct 3, 2015 9:56:41 GMT -7
Post by Dr. Neuro, RN on Oct 3, 2015 9:56:41 GMT -7
Chapter 1: The Haunted
Name: The Haunted
Rank: D
IIC Length: 2 Days (24 Hours)
Difficulty: Easy
Objective: Perform an exorcism in the house to rid it off spirits.
Description: There is a house within the village that has had reports of unusual phenomena occurring. Incidents include: Objects moving around on their own, screams from unknown people, blood pouring down the stairs and writing upon paintings. The house’s owners have grown afraid of these occurrences and has requested that someone investigate the house and perform an exorcism if needed.
Reward: 3,125 Ryo for a Non-Ninja; 4,000 Ryo for a Ninja.
Name: The Haunted
Rank: D
IIC Length: 2 Days (24 Hours)
Difficulty: Easy
Objective: Perform an exorcism in the house to rid it off spirits.
Description: There is a house within the village that has had reports of unusual phenomena occurring. Incidents include: Objects moving around on their own, screams from unknown people, blood pouring down the stairs and writing upon paintings. The house’s owners have grown afraid of these occurrences and has requested that someone investigate the house and perform an exorcism if needed.
Reward: 3,125 Ryo for a Non-Ninja; 4,000 Ryo for a Ninja.
Walking through the village of Taki, Kamina made his way to the home of the Hiroshima family. On his back, a Biwa. Normally he would be playing this japanese style lute and singing wonderful and gracious melodies of slaughter; today he hadn't the time to be so lackadaisical. In order to gain access into the Chuunin Exams, it was necassary for him to accomplish 8 missions.
The home came into view, his expression cold. His eyes deadpan. He walked up the pathway and before he was able to knock on the door it opened. A man and a woman popped out, they were pretty jittery. The man reached to shake Kamina's hand and pulled away the moment he locked eyes with the shinobi. "Monster!" He screamed in terror.
"Monster?" Kamina repeated to himself. "I'm no monster, I'm a God."
The man paused and stared for a moment. "A god? So you would be able to rid us of these obominal beings?" The man's voice trembled a bit when he spoke. He was frightened by Kamina but far more terified by the ghostly beings within his home. A grave miscalculation on his part. Kamina was a God afterall.
Kamina wasted no time. He simply walked past the two and entered their home without permission. Of course nothing was said. They almost closed the door behind him but decided to follow him into the house. Kamina looked around and saw nothing out of the usual. "So what is the problem?" He asked coldly.
"Things are misplaced all of the time. They also move right in front of you. The ghost likes to draw mustaches on all of our pictures. After I shower and look at the fogged up mirror, there is always a picture of a penis and balls." The man explained.
The woman started right after with her experiences. "I feel something touching me all of the time. Especially when I'm wearing a bra. I always hear moaning and smell sweaty balls. One time when I woke up, I saw a figure standing over my bed. I could have swore it was breathing heavily. My eyes were blurry, but it looked like it was shaking dice around its mid section."
Kamina turned and saw a picture of the two that were giving him information on the spirit he was to deal with. They both had poorly drawn pencil mustaches drawn on their faces. "This spirit is nothing compared to the God's I'm used to dealing with." Kamina made his way to the kitchen and grabbed a contained of salt. "Ghosts are fairly simple to deal with."
Kamina went into the bedroom and made his way toward the dresser in their room. "This thing is perverted. I'm sure I know where it is hiding." Kamina opened a drawer and saw womans panties. He started pouring salt all over the panties.
"What are you doing to my underwear!?" The man screamed.
"Yours?" Kamina questioned. "These are womans.."
"They are comfortable! Besides, my wife doesn't wear panties!"
Kamina opened the next drawer and it was filled with bra's. He started pouring salt in it and took the biwa from his back. He started playing notes slowly and suddenly went from 10 to 100 and blasting out notes as if the instrument were used for death metal. "Ex-exit! I demand you, you, you! To leeeeeeaaaaaavvvvveeee!" Kamina sang in a beautiful tone.
Nothing happened other than the husband and wife falling over in a comical fashion.
"L-l-l-l-l-l-leave!" Kamina continued to sing. His voice was beautiful but his lyrics were unorthodox and to be frank, terrible. Suddenly the bras shot out from the drawer and formed the body of what looked like a human figure.
"AHHHHHHHHHHH!" Screamed the figure.
The husband and wife were dumbfounded. Kamina continued playing rift after rift of his death metal song. "L-l-l-l-l-l-leave! N-n-n-n-n-now!" He continued to sing. The ghost started slowly moving toward him. In an instant, Kamina was behind the human shaped bra ghost; he was in a lowered stance with his left hand gripping the sheath of his katana and his left hand hovering over the hilt.
The husband and wife had no idea what happened, seeing the shinobi use a Shunshin was odd to say the least.
"Go away! YEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" Kamina screamed as he drew his katana in the blink of an eye and slashed the bra being in half. Its existance seemed to end with that and the being fell to the ground in a pile of cut up bras. The Busosen style outmatched the ghost. Kamina poured salt on the bra's and lit them on fire.
"What the hell are you doing!?"
"This ghost was attached to these bras. So I am using salt to purify them and burning them so that the connection can not be made again. It's as simple as that." Kamina explained. After completing the ritual, he made for the exit of the house. The fire continued to burn the bras behind him. He didn't seem to care if the house was burnt down or not. That was their problem. His mission wasn't to put out a fire.