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1Frosted Flakes [Hina] Empty Frosted Flakes [Hina] on Thu Mar 28, 2019 10:39 pm

Yoshihiro

Yoshihiro

Chuunin
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It's cold here, freezing. I have never felt so cold in all my life. I can feel it in my bones. Were it not for the small lantern in this sled-carriage, I would not have the warmth to be able to write properly. This semipermanent chill is the norm in the Land of Frost, a small nation tucked between the Land of Hot Water and the Land of Lightning. When I traveled north from the former, I found the gentle forests giving way to rockier and much more rugged terrain. Finally, I was forced to change into a snow-based carriage to carry me the rest of the way to this nation's hidden village. This is a stubborn land full of stubborn people, for better and for worse.

I am told that for the 3 or so months that there is no snow here that this land manages to become something like a green paradise on Earth. If that's true, then I have badly chosen the time to visit. Like most of the settlements here, the Village Hidden in Frost is carved out of the rocky crags and mountains. There are chimneys that seemingly appear out of the ground with little pattern to them, with black smoke rising up into the air sporadically. The people here are mostly miners, chipping away at the subterranean wealth available to them. I have yet to see any fellow traveller's on the old sledding trails save for the odd shinobi patrolling the surface.

After a few days of travel, I reached the Hidden Village. Here, I entered the subterranean city to find a wealth of activity that betrayed the desolate surface above. WArm fires seem to light every corner, shinobi patrol the rooftop bridges or suspended walkways, and entires streets and neighbourhoods are carved out of the earth. It is a village constantly expanding, and by all accounts, is thriving in the shared warmth of its prosperity... There are, however, downsides to this.

To be blunt: the daimyo who run this country are corrupt knaves. They, and those wealthy enough to be of a similar level of prestige, live closest tot he greatest sources of heat, living a life of luxury without ever needing to know the chill of the outside world. Those who are poor or ill are shunted towards the cold depths of the underground caverns, into the dark and deep places of the earth where there is no light nor hope.

I am staying now at the Tunnel Snake tavern, here, I am waiting for my partner for this informal mission of sorts. I have been told of strange going ons at night along the streets of the Hidden Village. There are disappearances popping up all over the city. At first, there had been only prostitutes or the poor- and yet, more and more people have vanished. Now, a daimyo has gone missing, and a wave of unease has come to sweep over the entire Land of Frost. There is something down here scurrying just out of the light of the flickering flames, watching us from the shadows, waiting for something.

I want to solve this mystery, but I cannot do it alone. I hope to hear from my contact soon. This land of hot and cold is starting to wear me down, I fear.


Ever your faithful travelling partner,
ジョーよしひろ

Yojo sat in the corner booth of the musty bar, his head turned and looking out the window at the common folk passing by. The awe of this subterranean village had faded to him by now after a few weeks of being here. Now, with all that had happened, he was more concerned than intrigued about what was going on in this small nation. When he had first come, there had been talk of kidnappings and vanishing people- and yet now, with the disappearance of a daimyo, the entire nation was growing increasingly paranoid.

The Chunin looked to the bar, watching some of the older types turn their heads away from him. Even without the recent paranoia, the people of the Land of Frost were a stubborn and distrustful group of people. They were the middlemen between the Land of the Lightning and the Land of Fire, they had been victims of the Fourth Shinobi War, and their politicians were as corrupt as they come- with only the merchant class seemingly being strong enough to keep the country afloat. The nation was just one decisive push away from being plunged into utter chaos... Which was all the more reason for Yojo's suspicion.

It was all too perfect, all too co-ordinated. There was something going on that went beyond a rampant serial killer- he had a feeling in his gut he couldn't shake. He had to find answers...

And so he waited.

808/808


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2Frosted Flakes [Hina] Empty Re: Frosted Flakes [Hina] on Sun Apr 07, 2019 4:23 pm

Hina

Hina

Genin

“Hina pssssst, Hina!” The whispers came from beside Hina. She was sitting among many criminals that were all being hauled off to Rharne prison. They didn’t have much personal space which was actually a blessing because it made it easier to doze off. She woke up when she started getting poked in the side. “Huh,” she asked as she snuggled her head deeper into the shoulder she was sleeping on. She looked up and immediately blushed. The man she had leaned on had the creepiest look on his face. Hina knew what he was probably thinking about so she straightened her back and tried to figure out who was poking her. It was a criminal, though she didn’t know why she was surprised yet again. It was so hard for her to believe that this, of all things, was her fate. She was going through the denial stage right now. She was a genin, disguised as a criminal, helping to escort them to their prison.

“What do you want,” she asked grumpily. Wasn’t it bad enough that she was stuck here? She didn’t need someone to bring her mood any further down. “What do you say we bust out of here?” This particular criminal didn’t look all that bright. Hina looked around and noticed that she could see a mix of faces that she didn’t recognize. She listened and heard the sounds of the wagon wheels turning and the stomping of the horses around her. There was no way she was going to get to go back to sleep now that her brain had tuned into all these disturbances. She let her mind think about the memories of the past several days and was only jolted back to reality when she was proded yet again. She was asked the same question about busting out of here.

“You’re an undercover shinobi aren’t you? If we work together we can get out of here and go to a different village. Or we could go back to Konoha, I know a place we will be safe. Oh how rude of me, I haven’t introduced myself. I’m Pret, a merchant who didn’t play nicely with the kage. I’ve thousands of ryo in my coffers but the moment I bribe a judge for reduced sentencing he ups the sentencing by a whole year.” Hina honestly could not care less about this man. She wished he would shut up and let her have her peace. The procession of criminals reached a stopping point and the shinobis dismounted their horses. The criminals were unloaded for their entitled time to stretch their legs and wander about. It took all of ten minutes for someone to try making a run for it. He had managed to wiggle his legs out of his restraints and sprinted away at top speed. It was funny watching him run with his hands bound but a shinobi remounted and chased after him with his horse.

Yet another prisoner tried to escape during the distraction and made it quite a ways before the shinobis noticed. Hina silently cheered them both on but it wasn’t any use. These shinobis likely dealt with these kinds of events on a daily basis. It was a good thing that fleeing wasn’t grounds for more punishment. “Next one to flee gets an arrow,” the shinobi in charge called out as he flexed the drawstrings of his bow. His voice was so monotone that it was impossible to tell if he was joking or not. Hina was going to bet on no. Hina turned to Pret who was tagging right by her side. “Are you really considering running? How do you think you’ll escape the shinobis?” Pret’s eyes lit up as he filled with hope, “easy, we fly!” He kept his voice to a whisper, “you use your jutsu to break out of these restraints, I use mine to fly away. It’s so easy!”

“What’s stopping you from flying away without me?” Hina didn’t intend to escape because she was a shinobi, but Pret might serve as a bit of entertainment to make this dreary day pass by. Pret didn’t have an answer. It was true though, Hina could escape all on her own. She didn’t need Pret’s help either. “Tell you what Pret, I’m going to go talk to the guards and if you want to use the opportunity to run you can go right ahead. I have no intention of helping you escape.” She turned her attention away from Pret’s nagging and thought about what she was going to do with the rest of her free time. She had all trip to listen to Pret and right now she wanted to do something that interested her.

True to her word, Hina walked over to the guards and started talking to them. She confirmed that they were almost to their destination. Apparently they had just taken a wrong turn somewhere and they had to trek a bit more to get to their destination. Hina hadn’t even thought about Pret since she walked away from him. She didn’t see him in the wagon so she looked out at the horizon. There he was, taking baby steps with his bound feet and hands. He’d actually made it pretty far during Hina’s unintentional distraction. She was about one hundred percent sure that he wouldn’t be making it anywhere like that, but hey he was free. She almost thought he would get away with it until one of the guards started doing a head count. “We’re missing a prisoner!” Everyone else’s heads started to move about, trying to find out where he was. Oooh, too bad for him. The criminals cheered and one of the guards broke away from the pack to chase Pret down. It was the one with the bow and his arrow looked ready to fire. Thankfully for Pret, he had mercy and spared him the bloody mess. He was tied up even tighter and then strapped to the side of the horse where he would stay until their next stopping point. Hina couldn’t help but laugh at the silliness of all this mess.

Eventually, Hina reached the location of the prison. She still didn’t know why these people needed to be kept here of all places, when Konoha had prisons. Maybe they were overfilling or something. Her duties were more or less complete now, so she went into a tavern to relax. In the bar she saw Yoshihiro and she walked over to talk to him. “It’s chilly here… what brings you all the way to the land of the cold?”

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3Frosted Flakes [Hina] Empty Re: Frosted Flakes [Hina] on Tue Apr 09, 2019 1:22 am

Yoshihiro

Yoshihiro

Chuunin
Yoshi's gaze turned to the front of the tavern as he saw the door open and... a woman close to his own age, and a beautiful one at that! The sight left the Chunin flabbergasted somewhat. Even on the job he couldn't ignore the good sights right in front of him, he might've been dumb at times but he certainly wasn't naive. He nodded as he saw her approach him briskly, all whilst the rest of the tavern verbally catcalled amongst other pleasant names. Too many sausages spoils the broth it would seem.

"Are you..." he started, looking down at the paper he had with him. The request he'd put in for a short-term partner out here in the Land of Frost had gone through quick, he hadn't been expecting someone to reach him even quicker. "Hina?" he asked, looking back up to the Genin. He poked his head up over her shoulder as she sat in front of him, as if to make sure no one was eavesdropping him nor that the real Hina was walking in any moment now. With neither of that happening, Yojo felt a bit more at ease about speaking plainly.

"Right, okay" he said, partly to her but more so for himself. He'd been thinking about this plan for a while now, and he'd found no better way to explain it in his head to himself than he was going to now. "I don't know how much you know about the Land of Frost, but it's corrupt as shit and full of paranoid locals. On top of that, people have been going missing at an increasing rate- which is why I messaged Konoha to ask for you to help me out here. I'm looking to figure out what's going on and who's been kidnapping all these people, including a daimyo of this country" he explained, trying to get her up to speed as quick as he could without skimping on any of the minutiae too much. Once she had a look that seemed to grasp what he was saying, even a tad, he continued his story. "As you can tell The Village Hidden in Frost is a subterranean city, with caverns going all the way down into the depths of the earth. Sooner or later, you'll go so deep that you'll be stuck in a labrynth that you'll never get out of" he explained, placing a map of the village out for her to see under the musty light of the tavern.

"So, here's what we're going to do. My best guess is the culprit is using these caverns to escape into after kidnapping their victim. If I can watch them take someone, I can follow them with my jutsu back to where they're keeping the other hostages... If they're still alive that is" he explained, pointing at some of the previous sights where victims were last seen. He'd been scouring this village from head to toe, and still he hadn't seen any escape route that linked all of the crimes together, which meant he was out of options. "In short...I need you to let yourself be kidnapped so i can find the one responsible for all these disappearances" he said, dropping what he knew would be the make or break bombshell for the Genin. He knew the kidnapper had a preference for young women, that they had a knack for stealing young or fresh Genin, and that they struck most at night- all things that made Hina the ideal kidnapee. He waited to see how she'd take the news.

"With a daimyo kidnapped, the entire country is slowly descending into a panic. If things keep up, the entire Land of Frost might succumb to anarchy" he said, hoping to throw some sort of weight of gravity on Hina with what they were doing here. "If you don't trust me, then trust my skills. I won the Chunin Exams, I can make sure nothing happens to you. All right?" he asked, tilting his head as he looked at the Genin. He knew what he was asking was less than ideal, but he wouldn't have asked her in the first place if the situation weren't that dire.

Yojo waited for a reply, though he hoped one would come soon. The hour was coming near when he was estimating a new kidnapping would take place, and, ideally, he wanted that kidnapee to be Hina.

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4Frosted Flakes [Hina] Empty Re: Frosted Flakes [Hina] on Wed Apr 10, 2019 5:43 pm

Hina

Hina

Genin
Hina didn’t particularly appreciate the calls but they just served to show that she had power over these people. There was a reason she spent so much time working on her appearance and choosing not to ruin her body with stupid things like muscles. She didn’t do it to feel good about her body. She did it to wrap the naiive men of this world around her finger and drain them for every penny they had. Still, she didn’t give them the satisfaction of acknowledging their calls and instead she chose to focus on the only person in here that had caught her attention.

There was a reason she had been sent here and it was to help someone out. This someone was a higher rank than her and had sent out a request for help. Hina didn’t think she would be paid for this work since she owed a favor so she was here. Judging by his reaction when she arrived, Hina thought that maybe he had expected someone a bit more competent or powerful. Well, he was stuck with what he got unless he wanted to wait forever for a replacement to come. Lucky for him, Hina was kindhearted at her core and was happy to give him a helping hand without fussing.

Hina listened to what the man had to say and was sat to hear that people were being kidnapped. She wanted to be a champion of freedom, so she sincerely wanted to help. She was slightly less interested when she found out that she was supposed to get herself kidnapped. Thankfully she felt secure with this higher up and was willing to do what it took to bring down these bad guys. It wasn’t always that she got a chance to be a damsel in distress. Usually she was one of the heroes, not the victims.

“Yes, I’m Hina. And you are? Sorry they didn’t give me a name. Anyways I’d be happy to help you, just show me when and where to be!” Hina said with a sincere smile. “What do you want me to do after getting kidnapped? Fight back? Let you follow them to their hideout?” In Hina’s mind she was thinking of all the kidnapping fantasies she had and whether or not she could live one of those out during this little stunt. She had to remind herself that kidnappers were dangerous and had killed in the past and pushed the thoughts from her mind. The context of the kidnappings was very disturbing and she felt wrong trying to make light of the situation.

WC: 433
Total: 1534


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5Frosted Flakes [Hina] Empty Re: Frosted Flakes [Hina] on Thu Apr 11, 2019 6:51 pm

Yoshihiro

Yoshihiro

Chuunin
She... seemed to be taking all of this pretty well. In fact, so well that he was beginning to wonder what it would take to earn a strong reaction out of her. He had asked for only a female Genin, but by the way that she seemed so calm, he couldn've sworn that she was something closer to a full on Tokujo by her demeanour alone. It reminded him a tad of his mindset in the midst of the Chunin Exams. He gave a nod here and there at her question, humming as he thought it over. He certainly wouldn't lose track of her. Even if some manner of visual genjutsu was employed, he could see through it all thanks to his sharingan. Ultimately though, he was there to find who was responsible for all of these attacks and bring them to justice. Finding any survivors was a nice bonus, but not one he was planning on, as grim as it might've sounded.

"All the way to the hideout. I wan to see where they've been taking people, as well as if anyone else is alive" he explained, looking over the girls shoulder at the drunk bar patrons. They didn't seem to interested in the conversation the two shinobi were having. That might've been a blessing in and of itself. Who knew if there were spies informing their enemy- or worse, if there was more than one kidnapper working together. Still, once Hina introduced herself, he realized he had been rather rude in not giving his own name. "I am Yoshihiro Joe, though you an call me Yojo" he said, giving a small nod as if to put a seal of approval on the name.

Once pleasantries were exchanged, they could get down to the nitty gritty of it all. "So... How did you find your trip up here?" he asked, trying to get a bit more insight into his newfound partner. He didn't have any reservations about her ability as a shinobi, but he still wanted to get a feel for her personality somewhat. In the heat of combat, he'd found, he had  tendency for misunderstanding when a person was joking or trying to be serious. So, he tried a new tactic, "So how is your sex life?" he asked bluntly. His logic was ingenious. If she grew angry at such a rude and unbecoming statement, he'd know that she was not the joking type when the time mattered. If she laughed or played it off, then he'd know to keep her humor in the back of his head! There was no way such a question could go wrong?

After Hina responded, Yojo would get up from the table in a single motion. "Right, that does it for introductions" he'd say, moving to the door of the tavern and opening the door for her to follow. "Let's go catch a kidnapper" he said, pausing for the dramatic gravitas he oh so craved. Once they'd left, the duo would head out on the subterranean streets of the city, moving towards the outskirts of town. Shantytowns would replaced regular buildings, the lighting would grow more dim, and the atmosphere would all around grow more grimy.

Once they were close to the spot Yojo had in mind, he'd look to Hina, nodding at her to take the lead. "I'll be watching" he promised, stepping into a nearby alleyway. With that Hina would be left alone, so very, very alone.

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6Frosted Flakes [Hina] Empty Re: Frosted Flakes [Hina] on Sat Apr 13, 2019 11:44 am

Hina

Hina

Genin
So they wanted Hina to get abducted and let them follow her all the way to the hideout. Hina could do that, unless they started hurting her along the way. She guessed that, if she was all bound up, she wouldn’t be able to do very much of anything. Being bound helpless and unable to even talk was probably the fate that awaited her. She kept thinking about the different possibilities because her instincts told her to be prepared no matter what. Unfortunately, it was impossible to prepare for everything so Hina was going to have to just see what happened. Staying alert and ready to fight if things went really nasty were her ways out, it seemed.

Hina was brought back to attention when the man next to her spoke his name. Yoshihiro Joe. She had heard of the name Yoshihiro before but never Joe. It was a little strange but so was her own name. She thought she would take him up on his offer to call him Yojo. It sounded like yoyo and she could definitely remember that.

“My trip was alright. I was escorting some prisoners as cover and that was a pain in the ass. You wouldn’t believe the crazy ideas they have to escape. One wanted to literally fly away!”

Hina thought the conversation was going okay then she was asked about her sex life. It took her by surprise, but she wasn’t shy at all. “It’s pretty thick, if you know what I mean. How’s yours?” She laughed. She didn’t think Yojo was interested in her because he didn’t give her any of the right signals, so she took it as a joke. It was all in good fun but it didn’t distract from the job they had to do. Hina’s face turned serious and they went to go to “the spot.” They went to an outskirts area and it was here that she would be doing her thing.

“Okay, wish me luck!” she said when it was time to get started. She walked out to the street and pulled her shirt down to reveal her massive cleavage. She even pulled her shirt over her shoulders so that just the slightest nudge would make her shirt fall down. Then she clasped her hands behind her back and started walking innocently down the road, looking around like some kind of tourist. This part was easy, because she was tourist. It took about ten minutes before someone ran up behind her and grabbed her by her waist, making her shirt fall down. “Eeep!” she shouted like an innocent girl. The person handling her wasn’t all that strong and she felt like she could take him. She didn’t put up much of a fight which was good because a couple more guys came out and started grabbing onto her. She wasn’t going to mention the naughty things they were doing to her body while they tied her up or how much she enjoyed it. One thing was for sure though, they weren’t “hurting” her.

WC: 508
Total: 2042


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