Death valley [open]

[Draven]

100x100 meters of death valley, anything you can google about Death Valley Navada, and fits in the NFRP world, you can find here. (yep lazy deal).
-NFRP Battle rules
-NFRP intro rules are deviated, you can refer to your BIO for your inventory.
-No attacking on first post

Draven was halfway to his destination. He was again on a mission for some kage doing whatever. He was within his SWM puppet and he had all his Items on him. The SWM was holding a shield on its left arm, and that shield was a puppet named CRAB which was being wielded as a tower shield in its shield mode. The SWM had a robe on and also within it had its explosive tags and Kunais. The robes hood was drawn up so that he could hide that it was a puppet, hopefully any onlookers would see that it mite have just been an Akimichi walking through this desolate place. On the SWMs shoulder was a 4 foot long 220lb draw crossbow that was easily accessible with its right arm assembly. Along with that there was a quiver that had all the bolts that he has, strapped to its right shoulder.

Draven was traveling south and was dead center of Death Valley. He had the SWM Radar switched on and could not see anything for miles. Though he mite have missed a small blip here or there, but wasn't that concerned. He being paranoid and all, he was turning his head and checking every few seconds. There was a secret package inside the SWM puppet with him, and he had to make sure it reached its destination.

[zuka]

The mission was simple enough: intercept the envoy, kill him, and take the precious cargo. All I had to do was wait. Standing near the center of the valley I waited, looking out towards where the envoy would supposedly be coming from. I had no weapons on my person, nor would I need them. I was deadly enough as is, and I refused to fuck up such a simple mission. With my two visible arms crossed behind my back my eyes suddenly picked up a figure moving towards us. My other four arms were hidden beneath my robes.

The figure, being the only one in the entire valley, was surely the target. And it would soon be revealed that it was not merely a person, but what appeared to instead be a behemoth of some kind. A Juggernaught. The armored titan approached and as he entered my range I suddenly was able to sense his form, and therefore he was already in the danger zone. But instead of attacking, I waited. It had been a while since I'd had a little fun. When the figure was approximately thirty meters away I'd hold up one hand, signaling him to stop.

"Hand over the cargo and I promise your death will be painless!"

[Draven]

Draven had already seen the blip on his RADAR from miles away, he wasn't worried. He was well equipped to handle any situation that mite come his way, or so he thought. As he got closer, about 40 meters away, he held up the CRAB shield with his SWMs left arm in a defensive manner. Where as the shield could easily be brought up in case of emergency, and not detract from the vision of the Hi-res camera. Also within this time of approach he had the SWM right arm split off into three different arms. There was one main arm with five fingers, a second arm with three fingers, and a third, also with three fingers that were red tipped. The red tipped fingers had a surprise installed on it if he were ever to be in a pinch. These arms were all jointed at the right shoulder of the puppet, where its shoulder mounted quiver is placed. Finally as he hit the 30 meter mark he had the main right arm pull the 220lb Draw rifle crossbow from its holstered spot on the back of the puppet and had it in a neutral position at the puppets side.

"Hand over the cargo and I promise your death will be painless!"

Said the a man that represented the blip on Dravens radar screen. Through the puppets eyes a Hi-res camera had been showing him the image of this interceptor that now stood in his way. At this point the crossbow was being held by the five fingered right arm, at the base of the weapon, and the trigger with the rear was being held by the non red tipped three fingered hand with one of the fingers over the trigger guard. The red tipped fingered arm was held slightly out to the side and was bent at the elbow so that it looked as if it was curled up and the knuckles were pressing against the shoulder. The sleeve of the robe of course would now show its puppetry to the individual that now blocks his way. The mission did say there mite be some trouble on his way to deliver this package, but form the looks of this man, he didn't think that this wasn't going to be much of a fight.

"How about this, you move along and I wont have to waste any of my bolts. I really hate to waste Ryo, and I don't think your worth the hassle." Draven said through the puppets mouth using a puppetry trick. He said this in a low baritone modulated voice. And, just to emphasis that he wanted to be on his way he had the crossbow loaded in a blink of an eye. The red tipped right arm had, in a flash, reached up to a bolt and locked it into the crossbow, readying it to be fired.