The Invitation [Private]

[Mikuru Uchiha [~Miko]]

Beckoned in the form of a simple delivery man, a potential agent would be lured to a hotel room. Room 213, where a young lady awaited him. Who was this man? Ikiri Morimo. Through the back and forth letters sent by another Iwa-genin, information about this shinobi was obtained. It seemed he had the potential to fufill the desires of Moyoushi City's President. There was a red and grey scroll clasped firmly in the messenger's hands. The base of which sat in her lap. Her eyes hidden behind fitting spectacles, carefully watched the door awaiting the arrival.

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Quick Footsteps would be heard from down the hall.

Subtle.

White hair, trailing behind him, the tan skinned youth would move himself to the messenger. The Supervillian would halt infront of the female. Infront of Room 213. Eying the Scroll in her hands, Ikiri would only say few words.

"An Assignment?"

[Mikuru Uchiha [~Miko]]

The girl infront of him would simply nod her head. The scroll within her lap was fumbled a bit before it was extended out towards him with her right hand.

"You've been recommended to join Moyoushi's secret Security Force. We call it 'Jackal'. The scroll details your try-out session if you're up for it."

She then paused momentarily. Her form rose from the bed that she sat on, turning forty-five degrees briefly. There was a simple desk that appeared untouched. After which she moved closer to him.

"One last thing, this place is set to explode in one minute and fifteen seconds. Please escort both of us out before that time."

The first challenge of a Jackal had already begun!

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"Jackal?"

The thought of The Assassins came to mind when it came to a Jackal. Swift, Crepuscular, and in The History of the World, A God. Anubis, had the head of a Jackal. Allowing his head to come back to the task at the moment, Ikiri's ears would perk up. Explosion in One & a Quarter Rotation of the second hand.

bull.

They were in the middle of the hallway, so running would be no help, the slightest. So, grabbing the arm of the messenger girl & snatching the scroll up, Ikiri would kick open their door from the inside, and heard the spits of splinter. Then he would kick open the door directly across the hall. Two men in the room, kissing, would stare at the boy. No time to say anything. He would run to the farthest wall to the back of the room. Pulling back, he would punch the wall. No need for technique. The drywall & other things would blast out into the nighttime air. With an opening to outside, Ikiri would wave his hand, rapidly, at the two men. He really didn't feel like saying anything, but he felt it urgent.

"Explosion in time too quick to mention. Hurry!"

He would wait for the two men to leap out the open wall, then Ikiri would wait for the messengers response. With no clue on how large the explosion would be, this was the only option he could think of. So hopefully, she would speak quickly

[Mikuru Uchiha [~Miko]]

Instinct lead Ikkiri to act quickly, escaping a rigged hotel. The explosion itself began to go off in different corners of the establishment. Essentially, the building would fall upon itself and the smoke cloud left in it's wake would be quite the feet. When the stone genin looked to get word from the messenger, she simply said:

"Run, to Moyoushi...now!"

Thus the activated trial-agent had best be on the move. The President was a busy man, ready to make his plans to maintain his hold on Moyoushi permanent.

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Ikiri's ability to be oh so mettle, had gotten him out of several of several situations. That ingenuity. That, difference. That's what made him, him.

"I'll go phantom."

And with that, Ikiri would not inspect the building, check the message, or anything. He would just, begin to dash. Double timing. Things needed to be done, and things needed to be done quick & as soon as possible.

"lets get ghost in the phantom--" &exit.

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