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Mission name: Whac-A-Mole
Mission rank: C
Objective: Help an elderly couple with their mole infestation.
Location: Konoha
Reward: 160 Ryo
Mission description:An elderly couple that makes their living off the family farm has recently come under attack by an infestation of moles. The moles are constantly digging up crops and ruining entire fields of crops. It's up to those who take the mission to remove the infestation without damaging the fields too much. If there is damage to the field, those who take the mission will be requested to help repair whatever the damages were.
Mission details: The intelligence of the Moles is irregular and their cunning is unmatched. They've created complex networks of tunnels underneath the fields that they are able to navigate efficiently and quickly. There are six moles in total that are damaging the fields.

RP Start:


The good ol' mission board, located right in front of the Kage building, and all over the village. This was the main one however, and Daichi usually headed to this. It had all the posting, thick, and thin. It was currently updated, and the most recent. The young boy looked through all the posting, raising edges of paper, reading through different listing, and finally spotting an extraordinary posting. It was a white paper with red trim around the borders, along with copies next to it so it'd grab more than one eye. Little images of moles could be seen around the borders of the page.

The Genin read off the top of the page out loud: "Whac-A-Mole...." to just himself. The boy sped through the readings, gathering the location of the house, and looking on the mission board for daily pamplets of the villages map. The boy grabbed an extra one knowing he had some folded up in his pouch, but it was never too safe to be sorry. A simple tank off the board, ripping a slip off the paper, and heading out the requested place.

The streets were bustling with liveliness, and children ran around frantically playing. Some played ninja, and would even give a wide-eyed curious look at Daichi whilst he walked down the dirt road leading to the small apartment around. Others were playing soccer and could hear the arguments practically across the village. //It doesn't matter who kicked it too hard....// the boy thought to himself, acknowledging they were all wrong. Don't play in the streets little ones...

The distance was cleared fairly soon, only a ten minute walk give or take his stopping, and taking shortcuts. It would have been fairly long honestly if he took the man road, but as shinobi was always on top of quicker routes. They needed to be after all, they were the guards of this village. It was strange being as young as he was, and he was capable of defending adults....it was a privilege in his mind, truthfully.

The boy was gazing at the map, looking at the spot he had memorized, and would occasionally check the paper-post to make sure he was correct. A double-take is all he needed as he walked up to the large apartment building which was blocking his entrance to the other side. The boy sighed deeply, knowing it was just yonder, and almost forgot he had the ability to quickly make due of this obstacle. Folding the map in a sloppy manner, as well as the post-paper he quickly stuffed them into his right pocket. The boy clapped his hands together, concentrating, and allowing a thin-coating of chakra to form over his feet.

The boy hobbled forward, getting into a run, and then sprinting before pressing off his dominant foot; his right. The boy was shot into the air, landing against the wall with his feet, and gaining a suction/traction that allowing him to continue jogging against gravity. If anyone had seen him, the boy would be escalating up the side of the building, onto the roof, and then moving down the other side. "Easy as heck~" he muttered confidently, with a chuckle following.

The farm was just ahead on the other side of the paved road that was used for carts, and other mobile devices(I'm not talking cellular (; harhar). A simple make way, opening of the gate, and a wave to the two elderly people. It was a lovely wedded couple he assumed, roughly in their sixties, and obviously having issues with these pests. They automatically knew what it was about, because before he could even mutter a word...they were pointing in the direction of the crops. "They are all in there, most of them anyway. We've factored that regardless how many we'll end up getting rid of, we need to get rid of the nest." the boy nodded, considering he'd probably have to flush them out. The old man led Daichi over to the area, pointing out the larger holes, and the smaller ones. It was signs of offspring, and fewer adults.

It was rather an easy task, truthfully. The boy had motioned for the man to step back, as he did so himself, and started moving through the hand signs he had created. Particles, and moisture from the air started to gather in a small sphere, slowly building forth into a larger one. The old man raised an eyebrow, mouth dropped, and was trying to utter words. Despite his age, and obviously seeing jutsu before...he was scared of what the Uzumaki was going to do. "D-don't break the shed!!" he chanted, obviously worried.

"I'm not! Don't sweat it!~" encouraging the safety of the shed, and the farm itself. After the ball had formed, he concentrated, and force it forward to plummet into the largest hole there was. A few seconds, and water busted from each of the corresponding holes. One, two, three, four! All the moles, but two.. had shot out, and he was already prepared to set an example for messing with an Uzumaki. The boy clapped his hands once more, stomping on the ground, and forcing the stunned moles to be thrown backwards harshly away from diving into the holes once more.

They were all very little, and obviously stunned. Withdrawing his kunai's, he'd pierce each one. All were contained, and handled...but as he finished with the little errand, a woman's scream was heard in the distance. It was the farmer's wife!! Both Daichi, and the man had made it over to the front of the house as fast as they could. She was babbling on about her favorite flowers, and tomato plants. "They were almost ready to be plucked! WHY! They got to them...." she was practically crying.

The lady pointed to the holes that the 'two' moles had went into. It must be the mother and father of the bunch, and obviously they were on top of getting revenge for their off springs deaths. "D-dangit! They sure are tricky!" Daichi let out in surprised, scratching his chin, and trying to understand a good tactic. "What's another place that doesn't have a basement, and provides a sturdy shelter against rain?" the young Genin asked. They thought for a short moment before pointed to the stables off in the distance. "To the stables!"

They all ventured forth over to the stables, not acknowledging any holes nearby...or on the outside, but it wasn't safe to assume anything. Most likely they had burrowed into the stables to get shelter, and away from humans. They shifted open the large doors, walking inside, and stepping forth. They had spent so much time searching that they forgot the most noticeable thing, a burrowed out hole slightly revealing itself in one of the horses stalls. It was underneath the food tray for the horse. "So that's why Sally has been freaking out so much...." the old man said, and the wife nodded in agreement. The horse was settled inside, but Daichi wasn't an expert on handling a horse. It'd be smarter to let them handle it.... "Would it be better if you went and startled the moles?" he asked politely, and they got to work. The boy explained his plan to wait on the other side, and strike them when they got out. That's when he left, and made haste back to the two exit holes.

The boy shifted through the four handseals for his 'Homing Bubble' technique, exhaling a bunch of small bubbles which floated in the air around the exit holes. This was the first stage, it was to prevent them from escaping. A moment hesitation would allow Daichi to strike them with his kunai. The boy stood behind the hole, waiting, and without hesitation they popped out. Ran forward, and were struck by several bubbles which stung. They frantically turned around, running into eachother. //Now!// the voice in his head echoed, and tossed two kunai which stuck firm into their bodies. They were both dead.

Daichi had yelled outloud for the two farmers to come out, and the deed was finally done. Overall six bodies had been counted, and it was overall a successful mission. The man smile in appreciation, giving him great thanks, and both waved good bye. The Uzumaki was heading to the tower now to have one mission success, and overall extra pay !


Mission Complete with 1403 words total!