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Samurai? Gah. . . [Mission]
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Post by Ryota Mori on Jun 6, 2014 0:12:24 GMT -7
Mission Link: Retrieval: Documents From The Land Of IronRyoko had set off to the land of iron under the dead of night, he hadn't wanted to alert anyone that he was to be undertaking a very dangerous mission for the Leaf. It was not often that a Chuunin took missions of B-Rank caliber solo, but with the current military assets of the Leaf being spread so thin. He had been sent out to take care of business. It was too bad, if his team had a full roster they could have all gone. . . But they were still a Genin short. They had even been put under a sensei, some Jounin by the name of Hara, although rumors were that she also went by the moniker of Kitsune. . . Feh he didn't really care either way, as long as she didn't get in the way of him taking care of the forests then everything was hunky dory. The young man ruffled his black hair from the falling snow, he had been traveling for three days to get to the Land of Iron through the Earth Country, he had taken to keeping his headband off while traveling through such dangerous territory but now that he had made it to the border he wore it proudly in a loose style around his neck. On his body was his Chuunin flak jacket and over that a special white cloak usually reserved for ANBU but given specially to him for the mission. As he walked he took the head and placed it over his head, it was pretty chilly even though he was dressed warmly on his legs, arms, feet, and hands. Damn Iron Country and it's snowy weather, what was that all about anyways? Were samurai just attracted to the cold?
As he looked around him, even under the thin film of snow he could see many different types of foliage and plant life that thrived in this weather, a small grin fell onto his face. Perhaps he would have time to collect a few before he returned to the Leaf. He looked around again, it was getting late. It was about time to camp again for the night, the spy had only been a few hours ahead of him, and he had heard from visiting inns in Earth Country that the man stopped at eight-thirty every night to sleep. This meant that not only had he gotten a few hours in on him, but that he would definitely be close to his trail. As he set up camp under a special tent that camouflaged chakra and cast a special camouflage Fuinjutsu over it which hid it from sight. As he snuggled into the tent, he took a special tag out of his bag and then wrote seven on it. It was a sealed tag that sent a jolt of chakra when the time hit a certain number, in this case; seven in the morning. Ryota took his shirt off and slapped the seal onto his arm and then snuggled down into the sleeping bag he had packed. With a light sigh of content he began to drift off into the deep arms of the sandman.
The next morning. . .
He let out a scream as the chakra surged through his body, lurching him from his latest nightmare. Death, fire, screaming. . . So often they visited him. He knew he should have expected it, he hadn't mentally prepared for it. It had been awhile since he had an episode, and he hadn't been stressed as of late so his sleep schedule wasn't erratic. . . As the boy wiped the sweat off of his brow, he pulled the smoking chakra tag off of his arm and crumpled it up. As he dressed himself he let out a yawn, his body was still shaking but he had to ignore it. There was a mission to be done, what had been the premise? Retrieve the documents from the spy on route, and assassinate him and any samurai that crossed his path that tried to stop him in that endeavor. Heh, easy enough; Samurai were no match for the overwhelming strength of his Mokuton. Legends of famous Wood Release users danced in his head. With a smirk he stepped out of tent into the sun, there was still some snow on the ground but the storm had passed. Nodding the boy dressed in less warm clothing, placing his cloak into his bag but keeping the flak jacket. As he re-tied his headband around his neck and packed the rest of his gear away, he stood up and stretched out a few times, throwing his arms over his head.
Trying to ignore the persistent shaking in his hands, he leaped up into the trees and started to head in the direction that the spy was heading. It was another two days travel to the main village of the Iron Country, and he had gotten a few hours head start on the man according to his calculations so there was no doubt he would catch up to him before the mid afternoon. . .
Little did he know what was waiting for him in the shadows. . . TO BE CONTINUED.
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Post by Ryota Mori on Jun 6, 2014 19:22:49 GMT -7
As he continued to make his way en route to the interception point that he had imagined, there was a rustling beside him. His body going into full alert as he leaped to the right in a quick method of caution. Out of the corner of his eye he saw the exploding note to the special tanto that had been thrown at him. The familiar sizzling and popping of the tag could be heard and he knew he had microseconds to act. As he pressed his foot off of a tree branch the tag went off, the initial blast not touching him but the kinetic force and energy driving him back and giving him a ring in his ears, as he landed on the ground he struggled for balance for a second before shaking himself off. A slight dizzy feeling passing over him as the effects of the bomb took over his body. Throwing his hands into the sign of the snake, several large wooden tendrils popped out of the ground and surrounded him, from the inside of his wooden barrier he started to cough and sweat profusely. He had barely made it out alive from that bomb and it wasn't even over yet. Coughing a few times he cracked his neck and wiped his forehead, around him he could hear rustling. A welcome party? He opened up a small peek hole in the wood and looked out. Directly in front of where he was standing he could see four samurai, their armor was notched with a special kanji that indicated their experience and from these kanji's Ryota could determine that from the three samurai he was seeing one of them was the equivalent of a B-Rank shinobi and the other two were D-Rank's. Closing his eyes and listening intently behind him, he tried to determine if there were any more behind him. But it seemed like there were not, taking a defensive stance he sent the barrier back into the ground and then looked around him, his body had stabilized from the effects of the blast and he had been right in determining the amount of foes. Listening softly for a second, the sounds of nature filling his ears as he waited for any slight off setting sound. . . When none came, he nodded and then turned his attention back towards the samurai. Looking at the B-Ranked samurai he noticed that his short tanto sword was missing, heh.
He listened as the three samurai spoke to one another in an unknown language to himself when he interrupted, "Hey." he said with a very fierce tone his eyes narrowing as he started to speak again, "You almost got me with that exploding note, I don't appreciate that at all." He watched as the three of the samurai drew their katanas, he hated samurai blades, they were so deadly you had to constantly be on your toes. Not that you didn't have to stay on your toes anyways, but something about swords had always thrown the Chuunin off. As he looked at their blades, he had no doubt that he could defeat the two D-Rank samurai without thinking twice about it. Nodding softly he clapped his hands together in a snake seal and then ran through a small series of seals. Mokuton: Bakuhatsu Ryu Soutei!" two dragons made out of wood and chakra exploded out of the ground and quickly wrapped themselves around the two D-Rank samurai, Ryota smiled softly and then held his hands against each other vertically and applied intense pressure into the jutsu, so instead of his dragons exploding, they instead began to suffocate the samurai using intense concussive force. As they dropped onto the ground and passed out. Ryota released the jutsu and the wooden dragons changed into small logs and fell onto the ground. This whole thing had happened in about five seconds and Ryota then looked at the third samurai, "You can either drop your sword or join your friends." The samurai looked at him through his armored red eyes and began to laugh and then speak in a language unknown to him. Ryota shifted his feet slowly and fluidly, taking a more Taijutsu oriented position in case the samurai came at him. Reaching into his pouch he pulled out one of his kunai and flipped it until he was holding it blade down. "You gonna come at me punk!? Huh?" Ryota said as he waited, but suddenly the samurai's hand flew up to his ear and he held it there for a few seconds before then looking back at Ryota and sheathing his sword.
Ryota watched as he then turned around and started to flee from the scene. "Don't think I'm going to let you!" Ryota raged after him as he took off after him, where was this samurai going? Was this connected to the spy and his documents? TO BE CONTINUED. |
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Post by Ryota Mori on Jun 7, 2014 14:22:14 GMT -7
A few more hours had quickly passed as he was in pursuit of the samurai, the man's ability to dodge the Chuunin's Mokuton tendrils was legendary, but as time went on it had turned out that this samurai was in fact connected to the Konoha spy and Ryota was now standing before both of them, the samurai had drawn his blade and used the infamous Samurai Sabre Technique to increase the lethality of his blade with chakra. Ryota had determined the spy to be a young man that had been posing as a Konoha Chuunin, how had he gained access to such important documents though? Did it have something to do with his jutsu style? As Ryota stood before these two foes he shifted one foot back and placed his hands together in a snake seal although didn't cast any jutsu. He watched as the spy drew out a blade as well and applied the same chakra increasing jutsu over it. Ryota let out a sigh, his chakra was getting pretty low from when he was trying to apprehend the samurai so he was pretty tired. They had ended up in a secluded location of the forest, but Ryota had made sure to mark trees with his kunai every twenty-five meters so that he wouldn't get lost. "Hmmm..." He said softly as he looked at the two foes, he could see the samurai he was in pursuit of panting which meant he was just as tired as Ryota was. Placing the kunai he had been carrying back into his bag he pointed at the spy and said, "On orders of the Hokage, I have been sent to apprehend and kill you for crimes against the village. Please lay down your weapons and give your life up willingly." Weren't samurai's all about that honor crap anyways?
However, the samurai and the spy were both silent and unmoving. Ryota sighed and rubbed the back of his head and then said softly to himself, "So be it. I'll end it with one move." He looked back up at the two of them and his face shifted into one of fury and determination as he went through a series of handseals, he had to be sure and make sure this next combo worked perfectly or else he would be almost completely out of chakra and would have to resort to Taijutsu arts against two swordsmen. As he finished the first set of seals suddenly a Moku Bunshin no Jutsu came out of the ground, in unison the two of them started flying towards their opponents in a oval pattern. As they neared their opponents the samurai shifted their position in preparation for a close up fight. Ryota smiled as he suddenly flew into more seals, suddenly the clone turned into a large plank of wood and more began erupting from the ground, trapping the samurai inside of a Mokuton: Shichūrō no Jutsu As he fell onto his knees closing one eye with exhaustion he wiped some of the grime and sweat off of his face and then looked into the prison. "Looks... Like I win..." He said tiredly and stood up with his legs shaking. As he looked into the prison he said, "Should have gone quietly." and then clapped his hands together, suddenly the prison began to shift together slowly, as each plank connected individually together forming what some would call a compactor. Ryota turned around and his eyes closed as he listened to the screams of the men crushing their entire bodies. But before they were completely smushed and dead, he released the jutsu and turned around.
He kneeled down and searched through the body of the spy, grabbing the scrolls of important documents and then taking a kunai he ended his misery, searching the samurai for anything of importance he found nothing and then did the same as he had done with the spy. As he breathed heavily he stood up and left the scene as fast as his body would let him. Once he had gotten to a safe and clear area he would set up camp and rest before making the long trip back to Konoha. . . END. |
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