Operation: Guillotine C-Rank:

Makoto felt like today he did not feel like doing anything, he just wanted to lay in his bed.
Did not feel like reading his mail, they could just leave him a message on the floor.
Today Makoto felt like he would really not be doing anything at all as he felt adamant about it.

Makoto kicked his feet up and stared at the sky
Thought about his notebook and put his hands behind his head
He felt that no one would interrupt his time

Makoto wished he had some couches in his living area.
He also wanted to get himself a cool new snuggie.
He remembered paging to jutsu 101, so he could learn how to stop buggy
As he thought about that time he saw the man attack the castle.

Makoto wanted to say it, he said it deep down inside and he said it out loud inside his head that this guy with the awesome flames was the man.

Makoto really did not feel like doing anything, he really wanted time in his bed
Did not feel like running around, he did not feel like going underground
Today Makoto really did not want to do anything at all.

Makoto had to wake up, prepare for his mission
Meet a real nice partner, and have really nice completion
As the enemies will scream out that this was a bad day
At least a bad day for them

Makoto did not bother to brush his hair as he did not care if he went anywhere
That was when he remembered this was a different mission as he put on his equipment
Fully geared up and ready to let loose

Makoto went up to the meeting point and waited for the two other members to arrive for the mission.

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Raphael smiled when he heard that his request had finally gone through, he was clear for the mission and would ship out within the hour. Without wasting another minute the boy began strapping up for the mission, his normal attire was not something that he could wear. Luckily for the boy he had acquired some clothes that would, torn clothes sandy brown in color with holes in the jeans and tattered long sleeve shirt just a slightly darker brown than the the pants. The boy debated on whether or not he should wear his anbu armor as it could be possible to lead to them being found out on the mission, however the boy had become accustomed to wearing it feeling almost naked without it. Finally the boy decided that it was a risk worth taking and placed it on, if someone were to see it he would play it off as taking it as a trophy and if that did not work he would kill them all. The boy strapped his two Kaminari Steel Windmill Shuriken to his back and Ikari horizontally along his belt in the back, before throwing on a tattered sandy brown cloak that was enough to hide his weapons and armor. The boy looked to the Sunagakura Hitai-Ate that sat on his bed, it had been a long time since he had worn it having tossed it aside when he joined Kumogakure. Forgotten for the longest time, the Hitai-Ate found itself back to the boy's mind when he learned of this mission. Tying it to his forehead, the boy thought back to the last time he had worn it. Over a year ago when the boy had found his way to the land of lightning, so much had changed for the boy that he felt like a completely different person from who he was back then.

The boy pushed the thoughts from his mind, putting his mind to better use by focusing on the task at hand. Heading out from his tent the boy made his way to the gates of the hidden clouds border camp and moved out for the rendezvous point to meet with the other two that were to go under cover with him. It did not take long for the male to reach the rendezvous point, though it appeared he was the last of the trio to arrive. He had no idea how long the two had been waiting, but he did not particularly care either all that matter was that they were all here now and they could begin their infiltration into the bandit camp. He was happy to see that one of the other members of the group was Makoto, a young Iwa Shinobi he had helped on previous missions. "Well looks like we are all here, now how about we get this started and get it over with as quickly and quietly as possible." The male said keeping himself in mission mode rather than talking, without really waiting for either of them to reply the boy began walking in the direction of the camp.

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Makoto waited for some time and the first person to arrive was this girl with black hair and brown eyes, she seemed to have a similar appearance to Makoto and at first glance you might think they were related. However it was a simple coincidence as she greeted him with a simple reply. "I am Yukino" as she gave a slight bow, as Makoto gave a similar reply. "I am Makoto" as they took note and waited. She seemed rather serious as she stood up straight without a single bend in her back, her body perfectly symmetrical as her bandit clothing disguise seemed to match her appearance perfectly as Makoto felt she looked far too stern to be a bandit. Though she had this badass look about her that was enough to probably pass her off as a member of the bandit tribes easily, perhaps even as one of their leaders as he began to wonder if his simple attire of a plain plebian tunic with a scarf for the sand and some sandals made for the desert as he only kept his tanto and small weapons on him. His shield would have stood out too much for this mission as he felt a bit disappointed having to leave it behind.

They waited for a while as it seemed the third member of their three man cell was late, and it was then that he would appear before them. The shock on Makoto's face was plain as day, and Yukino gave no reaction at all as he showed off his appearance. The clothes were torn and that sandy brown blended in well with the desert area, the holes in the jeans were seemingly a bit much and the tattered sleeves of the long sleeved shirt gave the impression that this rich looking boy was robbed and became a bandit to regain his fortune. The darker brown pants made it seem like he had been rolling around in the dark brown dirt of some unclean slums or wasteland as this did not seem to match Raphael's blonde hair and cool look that he usually had.

The cloak though was a nice touch as Makoto wanted to also get a cloak like that one day, it had this cool look about it. Though he was thinking more along the lines of a cloak that could be used for some kind of ninjutsu in the future as his mind had a tendency to wander off into thoughts of jutsu. Before he even had a chance to greet Raphael it seems that he told them to be quick and quiet and started walking towards the location as Yukino followed him as well and Makoto began trailing behind them as they would make their way towards the camp with Raphael as their leader for this mission.

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