lemme know; sooner than later [miss.]

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Alright, little punk bird.

[thestakeout]

Sitting on top the roof across the nest of the Crow that happens to be oh so bothersome amongst the peoples of Kirigakure, Ikiri would only eye the nest. There was no Crow insight for the time being, and as the night grew to morning, Ikiri could only imagine how these people would wake to a punk crow, shrilling them into waking up. End!

[theconfrontation]

And the mark would arrive, shrills following it's arrival. This wasn't Ikiri would or could take for very long. So, allowing the bird to land in it's nest, Ikiri would Shunshin behind the nest, landing with the softest of soft landings. Now, Ikiri wasn't one to get in the SPCA's hair about animal killing and all, but whatever. Snatching up the Crow with hands more agile & fast than it, the boy would immediately flick the head with his strong finger of Kratos. The Crow was unconscious, not dead.

[theend]

In a can, the deadened shrills of the crow would be takened into the local animal shelter. No need for death when they could either, give it away, or humanely be rid of the infernal animal. Ikiri would also return moments after with the nest of the Crow, just incase it helped or whatever. Hopefully, the people would love him for his deeds, and then the room keys would start flying...

SPOILER: Click to show

Name: Undesired Neighbor
Rank: D
IIC Length: 2 Days
Difficulty: Moderate.
Description: A crow has decided to make its new nest in a quiet suburb of the mist. Now despite being a sign of ill omen, the inhabitants of the neighborhood had no problem with him being there. Until the raven's musical talents started to appear, filling the void, day and night, with intolerable shrills. The residents gathered money and requested a mission to save them from that hell. The bird is agile and fast.
Objective: Drive away or assassinate the annoying crow.
Reward: 800 Ryo.

one of four completed.

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Damn kids. I Hate Kids.

These were words that were, oh-so true in Ikiri's case. They were a burden, nuisance, and he could only take so much of either or. So, a whole, eight or nine hours with them, that's the equilivant to the third stage of hell with him. But money was tight, so he could benifit from this. As the kids would file into the room, picking at each other, Girls waving boys away, Boys messing with the girls. Ugh, this would be terror.

As they all got to getting quiet, Ikiri would eye each and every single one of them. Hands would raise as some of the kids looked confused at the new teacher. Others seemed egear to get at him. Bastards. Well, standing and glaring at the little ones, Ikiri would speak.

"I'm your substitue. I don't do drama, I don't take request, and you will do what I say." Ikiri would eye the kid now, "Questions?"

And one would raise his snotty hand. "You some like, SuperNinja? Can you dodge shuriken like, that?"

"Yes, I can, but do not throw--"

And of course one of these children chose to throw something. A Shuriken was slowly moving at him. Laughing, Ikiri would simply disappear. Appearing at the back of the classroom, Ikiri would so simply, tossing a shuriken he would have picked up off a table. Knocking the first thrown down to the ground with his flying straight into the chaukboad.

"You Little Pricks. Open your books, and ready the section on throwing $#!%. I am serious."

[loungin':930AM-1130AM]

Having sit there for an hour now, Ikiri would begin getting annoyed at the restlessness of these kids. Getting up, the boy would look to the children, starting to look up at him.

"Come on, little ones. We are going to train."

They would cheer, then he would groan along. Ikiri would lead them to the damned logs with the targets on them. Allowing them to throw and aim and all that $#!%, Ikiri would just sit back and watch, correcting the occasional misthrown throw, or whatever.

"LUNCH! go eat your mommy-packed-sandwiches."

[restoftheday:whogivesPM]

well. this day was interesting, two kids had lumps on their headm, one had a shiner, & the last one seriously was about to loose an arm. It was whatever, kids needed to be put in place. Whatever, Ikiri had more things to do. Training. More missions. As Ikiri picked some of his stuff to leave, the kids would cheer in unison, "Thank You Mr. Morimo!"

whatever. maybe they would act better when their teacher got back.

dos of four missions completed.

SPOILER: Click to show

Name: Teacher, teacher.
Rank: C
IIC Length: 2 days
Difficulty: Easy
Description: The Mist village ninja academy are in need of some temporary teachers, to help with the future shinobi. Some teachers are either out sick or injured. Stand ins are needed for the day. Take control of a class and make sure it runs smoothly, allowing the children to learn what they need. Be careful though. These children can be pranksters, and won’t hesitate to play a few tricks on the sub.
Objective: Take head of a classroom in the ninja academy for a day
Reward: 1,200 Ryo

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[thestakeout]

Chilling on the roof of a womens lingire store, Ikiri would be holding two senbons, waiting for the Pervert whom women were oh-so afraid of right now. Now, the boy had no problem with crushes & aspirations of wanted the make love to every girl in the world (c)youngmoney, But this type stuff was over edge. Eying each and every person that walked until it began a diminishing resource, to say.

[theconfrontation.thend]

Until one. One male, walking the streets. He would be eying each store and house, looking in windows and such. Disappearing from the roof, Ikiri would reappear on the ground level. Swinging his arm, the senbon would leave, zipping though the night air, striking the perv in the leg. Falling to a knee, Ikiri would see the handseals being formed, and he would dash forward. Yet, it twas too late. A Water claw would form around his hand and the pervert would swing the dagger claws. Scratching a good gash into his stomach, Ikiri would grab & break his arm. Than, he would brind the hammer on his face. Knocking him out completely. Quick, easy, not painless.

Dragging him by the pink collar, Ikiri would feel the struggling. The twist around, Ikiri would be thrown to a wall. A quick hit, the boy would feel the punches of rapidfire in his stomach, with the one arm being used. Swining his fist around to his face however, the pervert would go down at that point. smacking the floor, Ikiri would stomp the hand of the other arm, and his two ankles. And with that, the threat was over with.

the village could do what they wanted with this piece of dirt.

SPOILER: Click to show

Name: The Shinobi Pervert!
Rank: C
IIC Length: 2 Days
Difficulty: Easy - Moderate
Description: Reports of a man roaming the village, and pestering women has been spread through the village and eventually into the kage's ears. He has been informed that this man has been going through Mist at night, stealing clothing and other things from female homes and other places. This mostly includes bras and panties. Mist cannot afford to have it's reputation be ruined by a random pervert. Though when attempted to be caught he will simply vanish. ANBU have no time to deal with this, so genin are asked to take up this mission. Find the pervert and capture him. Be careful however. He holds shinobi techniques that may be too much for simple tactics.
Objective: Capture the pervert.
Reward: 1,200 Ryo

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Robbers. Ikiri had no like for them, so to hear of an overwelming force robbing a Bar, that's no good. Sitting in the bar itself, Ikiri would look to Mashimizu who was sitting at the table, conversing with him. Until, the Bar door would open. Teenaged men would file in. Some holding weapons, some not. And then the last one to come in, the tenth was the leader.

[0-4peopledefeated]

Hearing the orders barked up for the money, Ikiri would step up. This shit wasn't going down, not this time. Standing infront of the males barking the orders, a hand would be placed on his shoulder. At that point, shit was going down. Shattering the wrist bones, the boy would whip the body around in the air and blast it into three other bastids.

[5-8]

As three more would dash at him, Ikiri would dip low and bring a leg sweep around. Dropping like swatted flies, Ikiri would flip a chair to his hand and smash it down on their stomachs. Hearing the groan of pain, the boy would assume the work done. Yet, As he went to get step over them, in a moments notice, a Bell Clap. Shivering and making faces, Ikiri would headbutt him. Then, Kratos'ing him into the ground, the boy would move on to the last two.

[9&10]

Throwning the ninth wonder of this band of misfits into the ground, Ikiri would move on to the leader. Wasting no time, the boy would get at the dude, throwing several punches at once, yet, er, they would fail. Smacking Ikiri down over the head, he would slap his head overtop the wood floor. Nose bleeding, a kick to the stomach would send him into overdrive. Looking up with a devilish stare, an uproar would send the boss flying into the celing. And as he was coming to the floor, Ikiri would grip the evil fist of blue energy he had. Then, blasting him with a Punch of Kratos, dude was out the bar, out of mind, and overall, out of everything. Taking the L.

"We're Good Here, they come back, I'll kill them for you free of charge."

SPOILER: Click to show

Name: Enough is enough.
Rank:C
IIC Length:2 days
Difficulty: Easy- Moderate
Description:A bartender in Mashimizu has had his building robbed a grand total of ten times in the last month alone, local authorities have done little to help. He has managed to gather enough money to pay for a group of shinobi to come in and deal with the robbers. The people robbing him ten to show up every two days, despite his own efforts to defeat the group he is always bested. The group is estimated to be at least ten men.
Objective: Stop the bar from being robbed and possibly deal with the bandits entirely.
Reward:1300 Ryo

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