Ripper the Jack (mission)
Jan 5, 2009 6:19:30 GMT -7
Post by Yin Ishimura on Jan 5, 2009 6:19:30 GMT -7
gone...
The ninja frowned as he walked down the cement streets, the cold, night air not daring to move even a little bit as if it were being held at the point of a sword. This is where his target had disappeared... Reports of a man running into Enrai had been confirmed as yet another victem was killed just last night. It had been a girl, about seventeen. It had been like this for the past few days. The police of the city had tried getting the case under control, however, they couldn't recapture the man let alone find him. It was like he had turned into a ghost the day he was being transported from the cell in the city to the cell in the Hidden Cloud Village. Yin had gone over the route the transport had made many times, accounting for everything that had happened and still not seeing any of the peices to the puzzle any clearer.
Ripper the Jack was male, 37 years old, crimson hair and green eyes, he was around five foot eight in height and weighed around one hundered and seventy eight pounds, he was lean, he was mean, and he had been trained in Kenjutsu... the origins of his training was unknown, however, police reports say that it looked like a foriegn sword fighting style. But then again, when were police reports ever right?
Yin entered the ghost town of a city. Since the reports of The Jack having taken refuge there started and the body of the girl had been found, the people were extreamly cautious, cerfews were set, and many a pub was left empty with none of their night time business. However, there were still the exceptionally brave that wandered the streets at this time at night.
"If I were a murderer, where would I be?" Yin asked himself, finding it odd that he should EVER ask himself such an outragous question. The life and times of a Hidden Cloud Ninja... Someone should write a book about that... The boy thought to himself as he walked down the street, hoping and looking for a clue... something... anything...
The ninja frowned as he walked down the cement streets, the cold, night air not daring to move even a little bit as if it were being held at the point of a sword. This is where his target had disappeared... Reports of a man running into Enrai had been confirmed as yet another victem was killed just last night. It had been a girl, about seventeen. It had been like this for the past few days. The police of the city had tried getting the case under control, however, they couldn't recapture the man let alone find him. It was like he had turned into a ghost the day he was being transported from the cell in the city to the cell in the Hidden Cloud Village. Yin had gone over the route the transport had made many times, accounting for everything that had happened and still not seeing any of the peices to the puzzle any clearer.
Ripper the Jack was male, 37 years old, crimson hair and green eyes, he was around five foot eight in height and weighed around one hundered and seventy eight pounds, he was lean, he was mean, and he had been trained in Kenjutsu... the origins of his training was unknown, however, police reports say that it looked like a foriegn sword fighting style. But then again, when were police reports ever right?
Yin entered the ghost town of a city. Since the reports of The Jack having taken refuge there started and the body of the girl had been found, the people were extreamly cautious, cerfews were set, and many a pub was left empty with none of their night time business. However, there were still the exceptionally brave that wandered the streets at this time at night.
"If I were a murderer, where would I be?" Yin asked himself, finding it odd that he should EVER ask himself such an outragous question. The life and times of a Hidden Cloud Ninja... Someone should write a book about that... The boy thought to himself as he walked down the street, hoping and looking for a clue... something... anything...