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1We but serve our lord Divine (A rank mission) Empty We but serve our lord Divine (A rank mission) on Tue Jul 31, 2018 3:55 am

Ryu Myugan

Ryu Myugan


D-rank
Mission name: We but serve our lord Divine
Mission rank: A-rank.
Objective: Infiltration
Reward: 1500 Ryo (Crime) + 1 EP
Mission Description: Gain Entrance into Kumo camp.
Development References: Link.
Mission Details: Hastur is celebrating his Name Day. Kumogakure ninja will be in uproar about the festival. You are tasked to use the confusion of the various visitors to gain entrance into Kumogakure’s main camp.

Mission HQ has located a convoy of Hastur priestesses that are following a wine transport from their monastery to the festival in Kumogakure's camp in the Land of Wind. It has been reported that multiple places of worship to Hastur's glory are coming to bring their offerings to their one true god.

Your mission is to attack the convoy in a most possible clean and silent way. Mission HQ will allow you to take along six D-Ranked mercenaries that will slip into the roles of the guards that you will have to get rid off.

You are to take the identities of the priestesses and make your way into the Kumogakure camp. Persuade the entrance guards to let you pass for the festivities and make sure to stay low and hide cleverly within the masses.

Enemies: 5 B-Ranked and 1 A-Ranked enemy with X-3 stats. Raiton, Katon and Doton elements. Each of them fully equipped with Library techniques of equal to their rank. The leader will additionally have Chakra-Flow and own an S-Ranked Halberd as a weapon.


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Missions:| D: 4 | C: 6 | B: 1 | A: 0 | S: 0 | SS:
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Ninjutsu S - Taijutsu B
Elements: Doton S - Raiton B

Ryu Myugan

Ryu Myugan


D-rank
Ryu was standing outside as a meal was prepared. The girls were likely still sleeping but soon the smells of meat, eggs and coffee would likely rouse them. after all the cooking pits were merely a dozen meters away. Ryu himself was looking to the sky. The morning sun had just risen and his blue eye was already glowing with energy. Around the cooking pit Six men of Ryus were already eating. Preparing to fight on full bellies. They weren't that strong but they were loyal. Each of them lightly dressed in leather with a sand colored cloak over their shoulders. Forcing them to blend into the sands rather nicely. Each of them were armed with a dozen kunai but little more. Only one of them held a bow and arrow. The scout that had returned to camp the night before and spoke of their target at length with Ryu. He had rested about as much as Ryu did and yet his foot was tapping with anticipation and his food was already eaten. All of them were anxious but they each had their role. None of them were to do anything more than provide cover fire and disguise themselves and yet they all looked like they faced death soon.

Ryu on the other hand was very stoic. His calm demeanor was meant to calm his men as he glanced down at his gauntlet. A trick weapon that made even jounin have difficulty in combat with him. He could keep up with a Jounin now...he was sure of that. Yet he felt a sense that he wouldn't be best suited for it. Somehow he couldn't get over the feeling that the two in his tent were stronger than him. He would huff before checking his dagger and his kunai. Simpler weapons but used correctly they were just as effective. He himself was dressed in a sand colored cloak as well but he was wearing a baggy long sleeved shirt with wide sleeves and a pair of equally baggy pants. Both darker in color. His boots crunched into the sand when he moved. His dagger was resting in the small of his back in his snake leather belt and his kunai was hidden up his right sleeve. Over his right eye of course was the eye patch with the symbol of the Jackal on it. It was getting close the that time. He would need to wake the girls.

His right hand would reach out to touch the dome next to him where they were resting. A simple focus of his chakra was enough to cause the entire dome to shudder and the lights inside to flash brightly for a moment before it dimmed down again and the shaking stopped. It should be enough to wake them. He would still settle with his arms crossed. A turban wrapped around his head to keep his long dark hair in. He would watch his men finish eating. He had already had his own and some coffee. Still it felt like he was tired. Once more he looked up to the sky. Would today be the day he died? The first time he went out of his way to torment a stronger force and he could very likely end up dead for it. He was a little afraid but then again, a healthy fear of death was good for you. That wasn't to say he was going to run from this. The girls would likely try without him and they were less likely to die if he came along. Still it wasn't like he didn't have a plan.

Assuming one or both of the girls would come out he would nod to the food being prepared. Waiting for them to be handed their dishes before he would walk up to them. Starting to speak as he nodded to the north west. "We caught wind of a caravan from Kumo loaded down with what we believe to be wine. Fuckers have something to celebrate. Thing is, their path is heading straight for a sandstorm. They aren't equipped to deal with it so likely they will be blindly looking for shelter. The three of us pick them off and these six will take up the guard positions. You two will act as priestesses. If we gain the wine, we can add this to it." With that he would hold up a jar of some dark and murky purple liquid. Grinning before tossing it to the one with the bow. Waiting to be asked for more details.

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LOCKER | JUTSU | Ryu Myugan | THEME SONG
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Missions:| D: 4 | C: 6 | B: 1 | A: 0 | S: 0 | SS:
Specs:
Ninjutsu S - Taijutsu B
Elements: Doton S - Raiton B

Nova Makato

Nova Makato


A-rank
The festivities of the night before left Nova with a throbbing head and rumbling stomach. Heavy in the air was the scent of fresh breakfast foods, a hearty meal of eggs and meat and that warm almost bitter smell of coffee so associated with the early morning. Though it was a delicious smell, the drink had left her on the precarious edge between being hungry and nauseous. At least it was still dark in here, her head hurt just from the thought of the bright sun she would be faced with. Maybe ill just lay inside Doku Tsuki as we travel... it'll be nice and dark in there. Maybe Izumi will wanna share it with me.... It had been some time since she had drunk in such quantity as well as quality, the combination of which left her not quite remembering what point she had very suddenly fallen asleep at. It must have been rather suddenly, as Izumi and she had awoken to cuddling on pile of furs in the middle of the dome. Wiping the sleep from her eyes she would sit up, only to immediately throw her arm over her eyes as she saw the flap of cloth over the entrance brushed in the wind letting in a sliver of burning light. This was going to be a much harder mission than it should be Either way, the way her stomach rumbled meant she ought to attempt eating much less her stomach regurgitate itself with nothing other than the remains of the night before in it.

Gently shaking Izumi's shoulder as she snored heavily, she would rise slowly and hobble towards the entrance of the tent. Taking a deep breath, and squinting so hard her eyes were nearly closed, she would prepare to push aside the cloth and step outside. As she began to extend her hand to do so however, the light within would flash with the brightness from outside and the dome itself would seem to rumble deeply. Perhaps that was meant to be their wake up call? Either way, she was glad that she had been awake before that as if it hadn't she would have woken in pure terror. Out of the dome she would step to see the jackal sitting besides a half dozen men who scraped the last bites of their breakfast from simple metal plates. All were dressed in the same sandy colored attire, its intent of masking them as they traveled over the dunes of the land of wind.

A nod towards the food was a welcome one, to which Nova would limp over to with her arm still over her eyes from the blazing light to make herself a plate. As it appeared the plates had already been put together, she would take the one she was handed and try to find a moderately shaded spot to hide from the sun as she would listen to the Jackal speak. "We caught wind of a caravan from Kumo loaded down with what we believe to be wine. Fuckers have something to celebrate. Thing is, their path is heading straight for a sandstorm. They aren't equipped to deal with it so likely they will be blindly looking for shelter. The three of us pick them off and these six will take up the guard positions. You two will act as priestesses. If we gain the wine, we can add this to it." With that he would hold up a jar of some dark and murky purple liquid and toss it to one of the men who sat before him. Nova would nod along with the rest of the group, it was a fairly simple mission but her lack of ability to merely hide within her puppet would be less than idea. Playing the part of a priestess just wouldn't feel quite right while as hungover as she was, and knew Izumi likely was as well. With a voice hoarse with unused, Nova would croak,”and how far is it?”

[673 WC]


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Izumi

Izumi


A-rank
Izumi had drank the most of the three and she was already paying for it: her throat was dry, her head was pounding, her stomach hated her, and she felt weak. The Karisuma woman laid there trying to let sleep take her again, escaping from the mistakes of the prior night using delay tactics. Izumi could feel the warmth of her lover in her arms, and latched on to her squeezing her close to her chest as she tried to stay asleep. Izumi once again drifted off until she felt Nova stir, before gently shaking Izumi's shoulder. The woman would growl at her lover, showing not just her discontent but her discomfort. Nova didn't seem to want to wrangle with her lover's potential bad mood and instead got up as Izumi considered the folly of her choices. It was times like these she was happy for her mastery of the human body and the ability to alter it using not only normal medical methods, but her own latent control over the hormones in her body. When all the lights in the tent flared up Izumi shot up, electricity crackling from her left arm and with the sound of a thousand chirping rising in unison as the chakra gathered. Quickly realizing the threat was non-existent, the previously enchanted hand would move to rub her eyes with a small poof of smoke, a pair of sunglasses appeared over Izumi's eyes. It was better but not perfect she still had the pain of a hangover but at least this cut down on the effect of visual stimuli.

The smells of breakfast and sounds of life only made her stomach hurt worse. Izumi's fingers glowed green as she rubbed her temple the chakra flowing through her head to dull the pain of her headache. The Karisuma woman slowly rose, again rubbing her eyes this time to clear out the particles of dust and sand in her long lashes. Izumi hoped she hadn't fucked anyone other than Nova in her drunken stupor it would only make things more awkward going forward if there was a sexual encounter she had no memory of. It wouldn't have been the first time the woman's poor choices had led to worse choices but as always she would take it in stride, aloof to the judgment of others. Another poor of smoke and Izumi was wrapping a scarf around her head and face, leaving as close to only the sunglasses clad eyes exposed as possible. Izumi went behind the counter and found an opened bottle of the amber liquid they'd shared the night before and popped it open before downing the contents. Rather be day drunk than hungover... With the spirits dancing in her head, Izumi adjusted the girls for comfort, straightened out her silks and emerged from the tent. The combination of sunglasses, her scarf, the alcohol and the numbing chakra made the exit as painless as possible. Nova seemed to be fairing much worse and the Jackal far better. The black haired man was mid sentence as Izumi joined the men outside being generously offered food which was happily accepted, “ … Thing is, their path is heading straight for a sandstorm. They aren't equipped to deal with it so likely they will be blindly looking for shelter. The three of us pick them off and these six will take up the guard positions. You two will act as priestesses. If we gain the wine, we can add this to it.”

Hearing Nova's croaked response, Izumi couldn't help but giggle. The beautiful young woman sometimes forgot she was a ninja and didn't have to put up with things like hangovers. As Izumi put her arm around her lover, numbing chakra again would flow from her fingertips this time into Nova soothing her headache and ocular sensitivity.  Izumi chewed and finished a bite of the excellent breakfast, only slightly horrified at the implication of being served breakfast after a night of fun Izumi stayed silent as she ate nodding along with rest of them and following the lead of The Jackal until her services were needed. Izumi would stick close to her lover's side knowing full well of her vulnerabilities while outside the puppets that made her a force of death.

725 words.

Ryu Myugan

Ryu Myugan


D-rank
Ryu would look between the men. Grim faces as the reality of the situation hung about them. The two girls seemed ready but the others were unsure. They were not nearly as powerful as the three of them. Kept down for most of their lives and stepped on by virtually any shinobi. Now they were being asked to deal a blow back. Their was a tension in the air. Ryu would look to the girls as they were handed cloaks and gear to help with the sandstorm. They were raised here and knew how to move in the blistering winds that tore the flesh, dried the throat and blinded the eyes. Goggles and cloaks that could be bound tight over them with slightly dampened face masks. It made breathing harder but it was possible in a sandstorm still. The croaked question would be grinned at before he spoke in return. "About three miles to the North east of us." Regardless of their hang overs he expected them to be capable. The storm was already rolling in. Aside from that the last of the men would come around the corner of the domes with a pack of camels on ropes behind him. He had already accounted for not everyone being able to travel at his speeds.

As for the camels they would be guarded by the men for the duration of the sandstorm while the three of them fought. Under cover of large tarps that would be nailed to the ground with long spikes. Already packed into their saddle bags along with plenty of water. As well as the disguises they would be wearing since no doubt the rest would be covered in blood from the originals. Bodies left to the sands. Still Ryu would turn his attention to his men. He could see fear in them. One of them was even shivering and sweating. If he broke the others would be soon to follow. Obviously they were in over their heads but Ryu needed them. So he would step forward and lower his right hand. Idly he would flick the man in the ear with a loud snap as suddenly the rest looked up. The man clutched his ear before glaring up at Ryu. "The fuck was that for?!" He exclaimed before Ryu would look down at him. His blue eye shining. His voice was loud enough for each of them to hear.

"Now let me make something clear. They are here to celebrate our defeat before we even had a chance to show them any of our pride. Takin what they like and laying claim to whats ours. Now if you want to tuck your tail and be some other nations bitch thats your business. It's got no room here. If you wanna come with me tho, I am going to go and fuck with their whole system here. They gonna know they crossed Suna today so help me gods."


The man would rub his ear but one by one each of them would stand up. Placing their fist against their chest in some sort of salute before a large hurrah was given. Each of them aside from the one lagging behind slightly would rush to the camels and each would mount one. Leaving three for them. Ryu would calmly walk up to a particularly gnarled looking camel and mount it before looking to the girls. One had been using some sort of jutsu before which seemed to alleviate their symptoms. Taking his reigns in hand he would look to each of them in turn with his glowing blue eye. Speaking to them as well. "Are ye ready to spill some blood than eh ladies?"

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LOCKER | JUTSU | Ryu Myugan | THEME SONG
Image coming soon
Missions:| D: 4 | C: 6 | B: 1 | A: 0 | S: 0 | SS:
Specs:
Ninjutsu S - Taijutsu B
Elements: Doton S - Raiton B

Nova Makato

Nova Makato


A-rank
Nova would look with displeasure at the gear she was being handed. She knew what it was for and how to use it, but never had actually had to endure one. Rather than having to take measures to reduce discomfort she had always traveled easily by sitting within one of her various constructs and closing it when weather was an issue. This was going to be even worse than she had thought. Donning them, she would look out around at the surrounding dunes bathed in the morning sun. "About three miles to the North east of us." The horizon would show a billowing cloud that darkened the sky nearly to shades of purple in shadow. Taking the gear she was given she would begin donning it reluctantly, still perhaps wondering if she ought to just suggest another plan altogether and hide within her puppet. But the Jackal had everything perfectly planned and she knew it, while she would be uncomfortable and miserable she was aware of the time spent planning it and that it were very likely to work.  

Her body nearly covered, all but the face wraps which she currently had pushed down around her chin, Nova was equipped to set out. Izumi too had donned her gear, and as they gave eachother a goofy smile at the sight of the bulky gear each wore, the rest of their party would arrive. A few more men who they could assume the Jackal trusted enough to have them aid their mission. In tow were a number of camels that followed lazily behind at the end of loose slacked ropes. A shudder of nerves would flutter in Nova's stomach, her impaired limb made activities like riding camels an impossible prospect when she was younger, and though she was now older and more dexterous still had never learned to ride a camel. Nova would pull the wrappings up over her face leaving nothing but her eyes showing, partially to brace for travel and in part to hide her embarrassment for what was to come.

It seemed Nova was not the only one with less than a look of excitement on her face, as she watched Ryu flick on of his more forlorn looking men in the back of the ear felicitating a yelp of anger, "The fuck was that for?!" Ryu would lean down slightly as though to indicate that he were talking to that same man, but his voice would be loud enough that all in the group could hear,"Now let me make something clear. They are here to celebrate our defeat before we even had a chance to show them any of our pride. Takin what they like and laying claim to whats ours. Now if you want to tuck your tail and be some other nations bitch thats your business. It's got no room here. If you wanna come with me tho, I am going to go and fuck with their whole system here. They gonna know they crossed Suna today so help me gods."

He sure could give a rousing speech, Sasori's amused thoughts would intrude upon the moment Nova watched upon. It seemed to work, the men one by one standing and facing the Jackal and making some sort of salute to him before assembling. Nova would look uneasily and Izumi as they would watch the Jackal easily heave himself over the camel's back and settled in position on the saddle it wore. Leaning in slighly to Izumi, Nova would whisper, “I have no idea how to get on a camel. Much less ride it.” Shooting a pleading look in her lovers direction, she would wait for her to hoist her up onto the beast before joining her. Nova felt a little ridiculous, waiting for Izumi's help, but her touch was comforting as they settled together. Speaking from the back of his own beast, he would turn to them and speak, "Are ye ready to spill some blood than eh ladies?" With a face covered by gear, Nova would nod her head.

681 wc


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The thread may stretch or tangle,
but it will never break."


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