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Trilby sat there impatiently, grinding the sharp edge of one of his kunai along the surface of a rock, producing an irritating screeching noise. His student was late. A bad start to their first joint mission, if ever there was one. Perimeters were relatively simple, given the circumstances. They were to travel to the city of Nanchou, on the Sunagakure border. The Daimyo of the land of Tea was vacationing there whilst his palace wall was rebuilt, following an attack from insurgents. There, they would convince him to let us hire one of his contractors which would be travelling with him, returning him to Sunagakure to aid in the construction of a building, the nature of which was classified. Such a simple find and escort mission would normally not be ranked so highly, but rumours of Rogue shinobi hired by the insurgents to attack the Daimyo and anyone who is within his cabinet complicates matter slightly, as the contractor will have a target on his back.

Throwing the rock aside, Trilby stood up, jumping off the large stone walls that sheltered Sunagakure from the desert winds into the sands below. "Where the hell is he?" he muttered to himself, stashing his kunai and examining the horizon. The desert was quiet, the trip to Nanchou would be quick and easy, though he couldn't say the same about the return trip.

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Ryu Myugan

Ryu Myugan


D-rank
Ryu had woken up drooling on a table surrounded by empty bottles of god knows what. He rises slowly as even moving hurt his head. Finding one of the bottles not totally empty he downs the rest to calm his migraine. Damn Hangovers. It was then that he noticed something posted to his forehead. He pulls of the note and blinks a couple of times to see clearly before groaning. he must have agreed to a mission at some point. Oh well. memory loss was part of the game. He stretches out and steps down over the broken mess around him from last nights fight. He would rely on his family to pick the one guy out of the ceiling. He was late.

He moves quickly once outside. His outfit still resembled a straight jacket but he was fine with that. Prison had not been very kind. He moves quickly through the morning heat and finally arrives at the meeting location slowing down finally. his eye patch was on his forehead and now one blue eye and one purple eye was showing. He looks to the guy obviously waiting for him and raises a brow.

"you really wanna talk about it or can we just go?"

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"Hello to you too" He said, a tone of frustration clearly present. Of course this would happen. Ryu was a fantastic drinking friend, but as a student? This would be an a painful, slow mission indeed. "Nanchou. We're going to go meet the Tea country Daimyo. Keep up, assuming you can walk in a straight line." Trilby grunted out, turning towards the east and beginning to march without turning back to see if Ryu was coming or not. He had no more patience left to spare for standing around waiting on him.

Desert conditions were excellent, the wind was gentle, no sandstorms in sight and the wolves were staying well clear, the trip to Nanchou would certainly be a fast one, assuming no one bothered to ambush them mid-route, which was unlikely. It was the return trip they had to worry about, after all.

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Ryu Myugan


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"yeah. sure thing."

Walking in a straight line was easy and simplified. kind of. nah he hardly had anything to drink so far since he woke up. Still the guy set an easy pace and he shrugs realizing his eye patch was still up from the fight last night he pulls it down.. ahh the lack of light in that eye was so comforting. He moves after his Sensei with an easy jog looking lazy as all get out. Escort mission huh? Boy he sure hoped it would be easy. first person to threaten him this morning was looking his or her teeth. Damn he was tired of threats.

He muses in his head as they travel about it. Always wanna die? like anyone in a bar is gonna just be like yes.. kill me right next to the urinal please. Or his personal favorite. I am gonna rip you apart brat. Those ones tend to cry right when theyre nose gets broken. Weaklings and big shots expecting special treatment for having more money then they could possibly need. Damn they where soft to punch.

Still his eye goes to his sensei. They had drank together before.. he thinks.. probably. guy seemed like a brandy type guy for some reason. a respectable drink at least. Still the travel was the boring part. How far away was this place anyways? either way it was best he leave any talking to his betters. yeah.. that sounded easy enough.

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The journey was slow and tedious, not to mention incredibly uneventful. Not so much as a wolf attack slowed down their journey as they marched endlessly on-wards through the sand dunes. Many hours of walking later, they could see lights in the distance. The sun was beginning to set, and they had reached Nanchou. Turning back, he saw Ryu, still following him. Damn, he was half hoping someone had grabbed him while Trilby was distracted.

Making their way down towards it slowly, they could see it in all it's splendor. For a border town, it was certainly fantastic. It made sense that someone with as much wealth as a a Diamyo would live here. The streets were teeming with life, fine satin robes having off the clavicles of people with too much arrogance for their own good. The smell of chemicals hung in the air, the stench of perfume and over priced sake. Trilby plowed past these people without care, getting the occasional disgusted look for daring to be doing something of worth that required an outfit with more utility than triple thread count silk. The golden cat, that was what they sought, an overpriced hotel and brothel for the wealthy traveler, the Daimyo's destination. There it sat in the distance, five stories high and shining cleaner than anything else in the desert town, which was saying something.

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Ryu Myugan

Ryu Myugan


D-rank
Ryu kept up easily and by the time they got to town he was regretfully sober. And he looked like a mess. after all he had slept in his clothes and done nothing hygiene wise before coming. He scoffs as the people point and snicker at him and the looks of disgust. It was all fine till one of the rich kids tries to shoulder bump him like he was lower class.

That proved to be less then fruitful. As it was like hitting a wall. The kid bounces off and even skids on his back across the ground as Ryu continues walking like nothing had happened. He fought drunken thugs every night since he was a kid. preppy rich people made him chuckle.

Still he keeps close just in case that kid had body guards or something. never knew with rich kids. He couldnt be breaking to many heads just yet. Still he looked like an escorted looney bin escapee with a leather straight jacket look.

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Trilby heard the groan of a young boy crying. Turning around, he saw a rich boy on his back, clutching his shoulder and crying pitifully. An older man began to run over to Ryu, shouting "You hit my kid!" before swinging his fist. Trilby knew Ryu could handle this, but he was in no mood for distractions. Using his superior speed, he appeared between the two of them, punching the man in the chest, sending him flying back a few feet, collapsing over and grasping his now broken ribs as gasped for air. "Hurry up." he said to Ryu and he turned back to his original destination.

The golden Cat. They had reached it at last. Pushing open the doors, he stepped into the main room. Fancy ladies, or as a reasonable person would call them, prostitutes, roamed back and forth, delivering drinks to the snooty cliental, prancing around in skimpy outfits in an attempt to get hired. Marching up to the front desk, Trilby withdrew a small note, handing it to the clerk. It was an order from the Kazekage's office, for permission to see with Daimyo. Without official clearance they wouldn't let him anywhere near the Daimyo's floor, and he didn't feel like fighting his personal guard just to see him. "Fifth floor, i'll tell them you're coming" she said with a smile, picking up her phone. Trilby made his way for the stairs, quickly bounding his way up to the fifth floor.

Two large bouncers, swords on their hips, opened the doors as they approached, nodding respectfully. The floor was a clearly designed for executive groups, the highest quality girls sprawled left and right, delivering drinks to the Daimyo and his cabinet. The man in question was a fat, elderly man in a bright red robe, five girls crowding around him. His cabinet was spread across the room, men in various robes with girls hanging off them left and right. Against his better judgement, Trilby turned towards Ryu. "I'm going to regret this but... if you like, you can address him."

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Ryu Myugan

Ryu Myugan


D-rank
Ryu had seen the man coming and was preparing to break his arm in multiple places. his ribs and his leg but his Sensei beat him to it. Damn. Rich bastards needed to learn theyre place. Still the deed was done and they where moving again towards some shiny new hell. And he was to behave himself. Yeah just perfect. and with no booze too. Actually that part was probably for the best.

Still his eyes do admire the ...attractions as they enter. Nibbling his lips staring at some girl until she got uncomfortable and moved on. So much tail and alchohol. Still they had to leave the festivities and move on with the mission. the trip up the steps was like one long painful tear for him up until they where let into the chambers and he once again got to enjoy the views of a female serving..what kind of crap water was that? this establishment was serving some sort of Pussy drink! was that even a 3% bottle? What kind of place held such scoundrels and fakes! he looks around noticing the one they where being led to was the biggest chunk of lard in the room and so obviously in charge.

And then heck he was given the option to represent himself. Thoughts go through his head such as. Hey tubby. or your Lardship or Did you add butter or just eat the butter seperate? He looks towards his sensei with a look of concern for his Sanity.

"Im good thanks."

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Trilby couldn't help but mutter a small "Thank god" as he stepped closer towards the Daimyo. "So, I understand the Kazekage sent you?" he groaned out, dismissing the girls with a wave of his hand. "Yes sir." Trilby said, a false tone of respect in his words as he reached into his jacket pocket and produced a scroll, which he held out to the Daimyo.

The Daimyo reached out his arm, snatching the scroll from Trilby's hand and reading through it quickly. "So, the old shrew wants to hire Dense, huh? In exchange for a small payment and a favour..." The Daimyo paused for a minute, contemplating the offer. "Fine, on one condition. As you're well aware, we've had uprisings in the land of tea. One such group of rebel scum has hired a band of shinobi. One of our guards detected a small pack of shinobi following us, hired scum. Scouts have reported one such pack on the border of town, but we don't have the numbers to deal with them. Eliminate this group and you can drag him off to Sunagakure with you." "I accept your conditions, we'll eliminate them in the morning, then return for Dense."

Trilby turned, leaving the room and heading off to find a less whore filled inn to spend the night.


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Ryu Myugan


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Ryu had followed out of the room without another word. He was less then happy to be surrounded by less women but was passed out within minutes of getting a room. The damn kid was so easy to please it was almost heart warming. He had claimed the couch and muttered all night about booze. but in the morning he would rise and rub his eyes. Mission time.

Damn the poor fellow they where hunting that had him up before a Noon. He was gonna take it out on they're hide. Honestly he didnt care for the rich pig in a chair up stairs but the village had need of this and so out would be. He moves outside in his usual straight jacket look with his hair a mess and his eye blood shot and waits looking around for his sensei and yawning. Damn it felt early. He was gonnA kick someones ass for this.

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Trilby walked up behind his student, placing his hand on his left shoulder. "So, according to the Daimyo's guards, they last saw the shinobi trailing them on the road to the east. They probably are camping out on the outskirts of the village by the east road, waiting to ambush the Daimyo on his return trip." having finished his monologue, he turned to leave, they had no time to waste.

Running off towards the east, he quickly reached the outskirts of the village. A dense forest lay before them, with a single thin road. Trilby made his way through the actual woods rather than the path itself, climbing up onto a tree and jumping from branch to branch, examining his environment. After going into the forest for about five minutes, he saw a spark of fire in the distance. Heading towards it, he saw his prey. Five shinobi, all around 15-20 years of age, with various renegade shinobi headbands. Leaf, Sand, Mist. All headbands with slashes through them. Turning to Ryu Myugan, he leaned closer, whispering silently. "They can't be more than chuunin rank at least. I'll let you take the lead on this one, I'll ensure you don't fuck up too badly" he said with a smile, allowing his apprentice to lead the assault, be it suicide or success.

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Ryu Myugan

Ryu Myugan


D-rank
Ryu Nodded slowly before Dropping from the tree In Silence. He wanted to be as close as possible before doing what a Myugan does. He moves quietly into the encampment before. Yeah he was a Genin. He moves out from behind a tent activating his kenkai Genkai. His chakra flowing differently then usual he begins to stumble just a bit past a guy taking a piss. And thats when some lands on his boots. But by now. He was instantly shit faced.

"yo... You son of a Bitch!"

Is what comes out slurred. He then Stumbles forward and face plants off to the side with the sound of snoring.

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Trilby crept closer to the encampment from the treetops, shadowing his student as he crept forward from above. Eventually, he stumbled past a guy taking a piss, calling him a son of a bitch before collapsing. "You stupid mother fucker..." Trilby muttered, readying a kunai and positioning himself to jump down if anyone took hostile action.

The man who was urinating screamed in surprise, jumping back and covering the completely hammered genin in piss as he collapsed. "Boys, we got a drunk over here!". The now empty bladdered former leaf shinobi called out, causing two men with rebel sunagakure headbands to walk over, gathering around him and starring. "He's not just any drunk, look at that headband on his shoulder, he's a dog of the sand!" "Ooh, a dog of the sand huh? He's wondered into the wrong camp tonight, what should we do with him boys?" the other Sungakure rebel laughd towards his comrade, drawing a kunai. "Perhaps we could gut him?"

Ryu Myugan

Ryu Myugan


D-rank
The Laughter seemed loud and the voices where calling him a dog. He was covered in piss and all while taking a pleasant nap. His snoring cuts off as both fist slam into the ground spinning. To him it was all in slow motion as He clocks the Leaf Nin in the back of the head Sending his face Smashing into the Ground with a crack before He trips and rolls popping up Between the two sand nin. at this point he was totally blacked out.

"hic* Say your sorry you....you bunch of..."

He throws up on ones face And stumbles to the side while throwing up and slams his foot down onto the others toes. The screams hurt his head So He Sits down holding his head before screaming

"Shut yer traps!"

And upper cutting them both in the balls hard enough to send them both flying up and back. He could feel the nuts crushing against his knuckles but he was blacked out. The leaf nins head was pinned to a rock in front of him as he ignored the other two for now just saying to the dead leaf nin.

"At least*hic* your quiet. I will so buy you a drink*hic* later."

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Trilby was about to leap from the branches to plunge his kunai into the Leaf shinobi's neck, when Ryu sprung up, unleashing a volley onto the off-guard shinobi, killing the leaf ninja and knocking the two suna nin to their knees. The other two shinobi, both former mist ninjas, turned around to see Ryu pummeling their friends. One of them ran his hands in the air in-front of him, producing a sphere of water that quickly formed into a katana, grasping it in both hands and charging forward to Ryu. The other one stayed back, forming a few hand seals and causing a large torrent of water to begin swirling in-front of him. Trilby was going to watch and see how this progressed, until he recognised that jutsu. The water technique the back shinobi was using was jounin rank, he was probably leading the camp. He couldn't be left to Ryu.

Quickly moving from his vantage point over Ryu to the other end of the camp through the Treetops, Trilby threw his kunai at the man's neck, who quickly sidestepped it, breaking his focus on the ninjutsu before he could fire it at Ryu. Trilby leapt from the trees, pulling his kunai from the dirt as he landed and swinging at the mist jounin, meeting his own kunai directly. The mist ninja leapt back, forming a few quick hand seals. Trilby, however, was faster. Forming the Dog, Boar and bird seals, sharp pikes of stone shot from the ground, digging into the man's feet before he could leap aside. While he was pinned, Trilby approached rapidly, slitting the man's throat before turning back to see how Ryu had handled the samurai.

Ryu Myugan

Ryu Myugan


D-rank
Ryu had barely noticed the guy with the sword and swayed to his feet stumbling back and forth a bit. It was disorienting how these fuckers moved sideways. and then multiplied and then became one again. Oh wait.. that was just him. He snorts out a laugh with a hiccup interrupting it and he coughs because the hiccup hurt his throat a bit.

And then the Mist nin was one him And swinging that thing. Ryu falls back his foot catching one of the Sand nin and flipping him into the swing to cut the Sand Nin instead as he falls back.

"Oy...Careful.. could hurt somebody *hic*"

The Mist nin interrupts him by swinging yet again and cutting one of the belts on his coat drawing out some blood. Ryu's eyes drop to the sight of his own blood and memories of the prison swing back in full. He stops talking and wobbles in one spot while the Samurai comes again for the killing blow. His hand shoots up and grabs the wrist. twisting it back with a snap. he then holds it and shoves his palm into the Elbow to send it up with another snap. then He moves up the arm and punches just under the armpit hard enough to shatter ribs. By now the mist nin was Screaming and attempting to Get away So Ryu lifts his foot and slams it down on the knee snapping it sideways and then the backwards stomp on the ankle. He falls with him and sways abit on his knee's before landing on top of the screaming ninja. he then sits up. Swaying as he sits on the Mist Nins chest and just begins punching. the sound of bone and blood mixing together where the Mist nins face use to be. Brains Squirting out the ear and eye balls and nose and mouth. But Ryu just kept punching stuck in a berserk mode until he was done.

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Trilby turned around, having just eliminated the Jounin of the pack, to see Ryu pounding a pile of blood and bone, what looked like it once was a face. Damn drunk. Picking up the nearby bucket of water, Trilby casually flung it at Ryu, soaking him. "Golden Cat, Now." he said, turning back towards the village and leaving at full speed, giving Ryu time to cool off on the walk back. It didn't take him long whatsoever to reach the golden cat, heading straight for the fifth floor. It was time to get this damn contractor and get the hell out of this town.

The doormen greeted him with a weary nod as he marched in, approaching the Daimyo. "Five dead rogues. As requested." The Daimyo nodded, gesturing to an old drunk in the corner. "Dense, you're going with this lot." The old man dragged himself from his chair, stumbling casually over to Trilby. "So, i'm going with you huh? Try not to get me killed." He said with a groan, following Trilby out of the building.

Ryu Myugan

Ryu Myugan


D-rank
Ryu had been busy pounding in the face of his enemy while it all went down. he honestly didnt care what his sensei thought of him. It was the Myugan style and he was proud of it. The blood covered him and the dead body merely twitched in response. When the pale of water his him he finnaly snapped out of it and blinked looking down at himself barely hearing the command. No good job taking down four dudes? Well he supposed he was covered in dead man goo.

He rises to his feet and casually breaks the neck of the last Sand nin. he didn't like watching his back. Upon being sure they where all dead he moves back full speed to the village. Man he was hungry. He must of thrown up while he was blacked out. well suppose that would make sense.

He arrives in town and waits outside. Damn he was tired. of course it would have been a grand idea to perhaps clean up but no. He was standing outside dripping blood and water looking hungover.

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Trilby and Dense exited the golden cat, running into the drunk, brain, blood, piss and puke covered genin. "Don't ask..." Trilby muttered to Dense, heaving off towards the desert. They had spent far too much time in this miserable shit hole of a town for their own good. Trilby wished he'd never step foot in Nanchou again, beautiful from a distance, but hideous from within, he'd have said the miserable pit deserved to be burned to the ground, but that would be an insult to fire.

The desert was a damn sight windier than when they first left Sunagakure. The journey was initially quiet, albeit for the drunk pissing and moaning in the rear. It was high noon, the sun sat squarely above them, and their vision was obscured by the sand being disturbed by the wind. They had stopped to give the contractor some time to rest his feet and drink, as he wasn't used to actually having to walk like a human being, let alone through a desert. After setting down for ten minutes, Trilby was about to suggest they moved on when he saw people moving in the distance. Someone must have found their camp destroyed and reported back, or there was another squad of rogue shinobi watching for anyone leaving the golden cat. Either way, another squad of five shinobi approached. They were all older than the last batch, three chuunins, two jounins. "Oh Fan-fucking-tastic" Trilby muttered to himself, quickly scratching out a few hand seals and making a stone clone of himself, which stood beside Dense. "This could get ugly." he said to Ryu, Drawing a kunai and turning to face the now approaching shinobi.

They approached in single file formation, shoulder to shoulder in a straight line. As they got nearer, the two people on either end of the line began forming hand seals, and began to spit fireballs at the group.

Ryu Myugan

Ryu Myugan


D-rank
Ryu was just happy to be heading home. He was actually enjoying a conversation about alchohol with the old man before he had to stop as well. He took the ten Minutes to brush himself off before they had company. Well Shitty balls. A formation. And a rock clones... And then

"Oh shit fireballs!"

And then He grabbed the old man by the scruff of the neck and dragged him coughing behind a rock for cover This was some bull shit. He was on his way home and then this none sense. He figures he needs to cover the package while the only good fighter of the group dealt with the fire ball spewing fire balls. he wasn't equipped Without his liquid go go juice.. wait a minute.

He snatches the vile drink away from the old man and downs it.. Damn stuff had a kick to it but it was enough. He stumbles out of the cover and trips narrowly avoiding two fireballs. yup he was drunk again and was tripping and stumbling and rolling across the ground barely avoiding getting hit as he advances on the group before launching in the air curling into a ball and heading straight into the middle of them screaming.

"DISTRACTIOOOOOON CANNON BALL!"

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Ryu dragged the old man out of the path of the fireballs, while Trilby leapt over them, landing down in the sand a few feet from where he originally was. Thank god, Ryu is actually acting reasonable, he thought to himself. Just then, he charged out, screaming something about a cannon blal and throwing himself at the enemy. The jounin in the middle of the formation clapped his hands, thrusting them forward and hitting the mid-air Ryu with a strong burst of wind pressure, knocking him into the sand. Before he could recover, he broke formation, charging for him, drawing his katana. Swinging down on Ryu, he was about to connect with his skull, when the blade collided with Trilby's kunai. A splash of blood scattered as it's tip dug into Trilby's eyebrow and scraped down his cheek. He was a second too slow on his block. His left eye went black after the blade ran over it, he couldn't see a damn thing out of it at all.

Trilby suddenly let go of his Kunai, swing his body to the right and grabbing the man's wrist, breaking it with a swift twist of his arms before knocking him over with a leg sweep and plunging his own katana into his chest. Firm hands grabbed him from behind, the other jounin had caught up. He pinned Trilby in a full nelson, while the chuunin approached from the front, Kunai drawn. Trilby's stone clone formed a quick few hand seals, sending sharp spikes from the ground, puncturing the body of the young chuunin. Trilby continued to struggle against the Jounin while the two remaining chuunin made their way for Dense. Being that Trilby was pre-occupied, Ryu would have to stop them from killing him. Hopefully.

Ryu Myugan

Ryu Myugan


D-rank
ugh!

What the hell? That was odd. he was no longer flying through the air but in the sand and then he was being attacked.. No no.. there was blood dripping on him. was it his own? Didnt seem like it? Oh crap. His eye looks up as he see's trilby standing over a couple of dead guys and being hugged.

"Hey! No Hugging on the first date.!"

The Kunai on the ground seemed like an excellent choice as he Rises wobbling and stumbles into the back of the Jounin holding Trilby. And then warmth seeped through hsi shirt as he pushed off the guy,.

"Oops. Sorry bud... *hic* shit happens."

The warm blood was from the kunai he had been holding in front of him going into the middle of the bad guys back severing his spinal cord. it was a bit more then an oops but hey it happened. let bygones be by gones.

He stumbles past as the guy goes down with trilby and then looks at the other two swaying back and forth. The first one to come at him had the wrong color eyes.

"I said no kissing!"

And clocks him in the throat. Walking past the choking man to the other. there we go. same eye color and everything.

"ey.. ey let me borrow one of those.."

He spins his arms as if losing his balance knocking the other chunnins arms up barely avoiding the hidden kunai by falling backwards his foot clocks the other under the chin. He crawls over to the kid and sits on his chest his knee's to his arms pinning him down as he starts digging out the kids eye.

"Cmon quit crying.. Sensei needs a new eye and you wont be usin yours no more."

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Trilby rolled over, pushing the jounin off his back as he dragged himself up, shoving a kunai into his neck to finally stop the infernal noise of him choking on his own blood. Looking around, he saw Ryu walk past a choking chuunin, mounting a man and beginning to rip out his eye. Trilby took the chance to kill the now gagging chuunin before surveying the environment. They were all dead, except for the one Ryu was currently skull fucking.

"Dense, are you alright?!" he called out, looking around as best he could with one eye. "I'm ok!" a terrified voice yelled as he poked his head out from behind a rock. Trilby's rock clone came over, examining the cut in Trilby's eye. "It's bad. I don't think they can fix this." he thought aloud as he removed Trilby's headband and repositioned it over his wound to prevent the bleeding as best he could. Turning around, he saw Ryu still sitting on the man's chest with a newly severed eyeball in his hand. Regardless of the sitaution, he couldn't help but laugh at his drunken logic. "Sensei needs a new eye and you won't be using yours" had a sort of twisted brilliance to it.

Ryu Myugan

Ryu Myugan


D-rank
The other ninja had died a regretfully painful death of having his eye ripped out while still conscious. the Shock of it had killed him but hey. He had contributed to a greater cause.

Ryu raises of the corpse and stumbles back covered in a fresh batch of blood. He didnt even know enough to know he had taken down chunnin and a jounin today. Far as he could tell all of em where genin. Still his body hurt from that wind blast.

He stumbles over to Trilby and presses the eye into his hand and taps his fingers closed. and grins As if feeling accomplished.

"There you go bud... good as new yeah?"

He moves past and hauls the old man to his feet and smiles. before walking with the terrified man and speaking loudly.

"So as i was sayin. My family owns the only bar in the whole town right. like a freakin monopoly. and we make this awesome assortment of booze. Its great. you will have to see it for yerself. I will even cover your first drink gramps."

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Lightning Release: Javelin 1000/1000 trained



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Trilby accepted the eye he was gifted with, smiling a bit and nodding. "Yeah, good as new." Trilby, Ryu and Dense made their way back to Sunagakure. By then Trilby's wound had mostly stopped bleeding, though they had to stop at the hospital rather than going straight to the Kazekage's office. As he arrived, a medical ninja was summoned, quickly leading him and his group off through endless winding hallways before taking him into a sterile field, cleaning up the wound as best he could. After a few minutes, using some of Trilby's hair as a catalyst, he had sealed the gash, and cleaned up Trilby's eye as best he could. Still no way to tell if he'd see with it again, but Trilby had no time to worry about that, he had a report to make.

Leaving the hospital, they made their way to the Kazekage's office. They had some excess baggage to deliver. Dumping Dense with Gin's assistant, Trilby turned to leave, he had more... pressing matters to attend to. His part in the mission was done. As for Ryu, god knows what he'd do, though it would probably involve excessive levels of alcohol.
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