Leanin Low --
Feb 15, 2009 15:51:20 GMT -7
Post by yara on Feb 15, 2009 15:51:20 GMT -7
Name: Recover the Mountain
Rank: B
IIC Length: 3 Days
Difficulty: Moderate - Hard
Description: Recently a band of shinobi has come into Water Country, and taken refuge within the mountains, south of the country. They are scarring the civilians, and causing havoc for the shinobi. They cannot be left within the mountains. A team of shinobi is needed to go and take care of the threat. At least one chuunin should accompany for the mission. The bandits call themselves The Katon. Reasons being that they are all masters of fire or so it is reported.
Objective: Recover the mountain and eliminate the targets.
Reward: 3,000
Rank: B
IIC Length: 3 Days
Difficulty: Moderate - Hard
Description: Recently a band of shinobi has come into Water Country, and taken refuge within the mountains, south of the country. They are scarring the civilians, and causing havoc for the shinobi. They cannot be left within the mountains. A team of shinobi is needed to go and take care of the threat. At least one chuunin should accompany for the mission. The bandits call themselves The Katon. Reasons being that they are all masters of fire or so it is reported.
Objective: Recover the mountain and eliminate the targets.
Reward: 3,000
“Leave now! I gave you what you wanted!!!” screamed a helpless shop owner. Yoyo couldn’t help but listen as he sat down reading the mission scroll. Coffee stirred in his cup as he rotated his wrist counterclockwise so the sugar would dissipate within the coffee quicker than it’s supposed to. Staring up from his mission scroll, which at the time looked like a newspaper, he’d look over towards the two bandits who had come in causing this disruption. “Listen woman I told you we need more money than that. If you refuse, The Katon will have to take disciplinary action..” said one of them while the other snickered from the comment made. ’Heh…from the looks of it, they are on the lower chain of the command,’ thought Yoyo as he continued to standing up. An awkward silence grew as Yoyo stood up. His friends in the back were giggling over some stupid nonsense, being unaware of the incidents taking place. The chair beneath Yoyo grunted and scratched the floor which was something he was trying to avoid. ”What the fuck are you standing up for kid? We didn’t ask you to partake in these events, so sit the fuck back down…” said the one who had been fussing at the old lady. ”Hey we should get going back to Kane. He’ll be mad if we don’t bring what we have, and if we lose it he’ll beat the shit outta us!” said the other, trying to tug on his friend. ”You should listen to your friend. I don’t want you terrorizing a store while I’m eating, its mad rude. At least take the woman outside and discuss it. Are you that fucking selfish?” he asked grimly. As the words protruded from his lips he’d sit down, secretly hiding the fact that his hand was on his hilt by shifting his elbow to lean his head upon. ”Heh, yeah right. How about you come outside ya little punk. I’d show you a few things. Pft, whatever. I’m outta here, we gotta go anyways. If we weren’t on curfew I would beat the living shit out of you….” he responded as they left the door in a rush.