Untitled ANBU Mission Story
Oct 28, 2007 14:32:03 GMT -7
Post by jekren on Oct 28, 2007 14:32:03 GMT -7
Note: This is the first story I have ever written that was Naruto based, be gentle please. I have only gotten up to halfway through chapter two so I will update whenever possible.
The grunt of a guard could be heard as he kept watch with a partner outside of a large mansion. It was a dark cloudy night, the wind blowing gently, a chilly breeze. “Hold my sword will ya, I have to piss” said the guard with the cross shaped scar over his eye. The guard wandered away from his post at the gate and off into the nearby shrubbery. There was a soft thud, he was unconscious. “You okay Shin?” called out the one man remaining on his post. As he went to step forward he froze in his tracks, he could not move any part of his body. “W-what’s happened to me?” he asked to himself as a large man in a kuma mask charged forward. With one quick swipe he had drawn his Ninjato and removed the guards head. The Kuma inspected his work and made a hand signal towards the bushes before he bent down near the wall. Quickly a man of medium build, sporting an Ookami mask came running from the bush and crouched down as well. They quickly spun and faced each other, grasping each others forearms and making a platform. Once the platform was in place the bush rustled once more, out sprinted a small, lithe woman sporting a Neko mask. As she approached she jumped onto the platform created by the two men, and with one powerful upward push of their arms she was launched into the air and over the fence. As she ascended into the darkness the guard on the other side never saw her, she dropped down, Ninjato ripping through his face and down his front.
The two other ANBU moved quickly to the gate as she unlocked it from the other side. “Nice work” grunted the man in the Ookami mask, his voice deep like a growl. ‘We don’t have time for talk” interjected the man in the kuma mask as the team quickly sprang forward down the path towards the mansion. As they moved the Ookami got the feeling they were being watched, the hairs on the back of his neck standing up. The Ookami made a hand signal to let the others know they were being watched, he pointed to his eyes and made a circular motion with his finger. The Kuma and the Neko nodded to show that they had seen his signal, they proceeded with more caution then they were already using, each one on the look out. As they turned the first bend they were greeted by a man sitting on a stump. His features blended in with the surrounding darkness, all that could be made out was the glow of a cigarette. “So Konoha’s little task force has finally showed up huh?” the man asked casually as he flicked the butt of his cigarette, expelling the ashes onto the ground. As he replaced the cigarette in his mouth the glow of the embers lit up the right side of his face a little. “If you want to get to the boss you know your going to have to fight me right?” he asked as he stood and cracked his neck. “Step aside; we have no need to kill you. We only want HIM…” said the Neko in a threatening tone. She shifted her right hand up over her shoulder and grasped the hilt of her Ninjato, she would be prepared to strike in a moments notice, and she was their fastest. The Ookami followed her lead, crouching low into a defensive stance that looked more like an all fours squat, while at the same time the Kuma moved into the Iron Stance that was made famous by Konoha taijutsu specialists. “So I see you won’t back down, fine have it your way.” Scoffed as he charged forward, kunai in each hand and his large coat blowing behind him. He was fast, too fast for the Kuma and Wolf to track but the Neko had him spot on. When he approached the Ookami and attempted to slash him, she was already in the way to block with her Ninjato.
“So I see your not just low level shinobi. It’s about time they sent something worthy of challenging us, the Tamashii Clan.” He said with a smile. Jumping back he replaced one kunai into his pouch and smirked, “I am Bakura Akihiro, the last thing you will ever see” he said with a wicked as he started to make hand seals. “Now you will witness the jutsu of our clan!” howled Bakura as he finished his hand seal, pressed it to his chest and a Naginata with a glowing blue blade slowly pushed its way out. “Now you will see my true power!” he cried as he charged forward, the ANBU squad completely confused by this jutsu. Bakura closed and started to bring the Naginata down upon the Ookami…
One
The grunt of a guard could be heard as he kept watch with a partner outside of a large mansion. It was a dark cloudy night, the wind blowing gently, a chilly breeze. “Hold my sword will ya, I have to piss” said the guard with the cross shaped scar over his eye. The guard wandered away from his post at the gate and off into the nearby shrubbery. There was a soft thud, he was unconscious. “You okay Shin?” called out the one man remaining on his post. As he went to step forward he froze in his tracks, he could not move any part of his body. “W-what’s happened to me?” he asked to himself as a large man in a kuma mask charged forward. With one quick swipe he had drawn his Ninjato and removed the guards head. The Kuma inspected his work and made a hand signal towards the bushes before he bent down near the wall. Quickly a man of medium build, sporting an Ookami mask came running from the bush and crouched down as well. They quickly spun and faced each other, grasping each others forearms and making a platform. Once the platform was in place the bush rustled once more, out sprinted a small, lithe woman sporting a Neko mask. As she approached she jumped onto the platform created by the two men, and with one powerful upward push of their arms she was launched into the air and over the fence. As she ascended into the darkness the guard on the other side never saw her, she dropped down, Ninjato ripping through his face and down his front.
The two other ANBU moved quickly to the gate as she unlocked it from the other side. “Nice work” grunted the man in the Ookami mask, his voice deep like a growl. ‘We don’t have time for talk” interjected the man in the kuma mask as the team quickly sprang forward down the path towards the mansion. As they moved the Ookami got the feeling they were being watched, the hairs on the back of his neck standing up. The Ookami made a hand signal to let the others know they were being watched, he pointed to his eyes and made a circular motion with his finger. The Kuma and the Neko nodded to show that they had seen his signal, they proceeded with more caution then they were already using, each one on the look out. As they turned the first bend they were greeted by a man sitting on a stump. His features blended in with the surrounding darkness, all that could be made out was the glow of a cigarette. “So Konoha’s little task force has finally showed up huh?” the man asked casually as he flicked the butt of his cigarette, expelling the ashes onto the ground. As he replaced the cigarette in his mouth the glow of the embers lit up the right side of his face a little. “If you want to get to the boss you know your going to have to fight me right?” he asked as he stood and cracked his neck. “Step aside; we have no need to kill you. We only want HIM…” said the Neko in a threatening tone. She shifted her right hand up over her shoulder and grasped the hilt of her Ninjato, she would be prepared to strike in a moments notice, and she was their fastest. The Ookami followed her lead, crouching low into a defensive stance that looked more like an all fours squat, while at the same time the Kuma moved into the Iron Stance that was made famous by Konoha taijutsu specialists. “So I see you won’t back down, fine have it your way.” Scoffed as he charged forward, kunai in each hand and his large coat blowing behind him. He was fast, too fast for the Kuma and Wolf to track but the Neko had him spot on. When he approached the Ookami and attempted to slash him, she was already in the way to block with her Ninjato.
“So I see your not just low level shinobi. It’s about time they sent something worthy of challenging us, the Tamashii Clan.” He said with a smile. Jumping back he replaced one kunai into his pouch and smirked, “I am Bakura Akihiro, the last thing you will ever see” he said with a wicked as he started to make hand seals. “Now you will witness the jutsu of our clan!” howled Bakura as he finished his hand seal, pressed it to his chest and a Naginata with a glowing blue blade slowly pushed its way out. “Now you will see my true power!” he cried as he charged forward, the ANBU squad completely confused by this jutsu. Bakura closed and started to bring the Naginata down upon the Ookami…