It was just another day in Konoha. Kidzukai just wasn't feeling like himself on this particular morning. He was quite tired, and had been sleeping in much longer than he ever usually did. He looked over and grabbed his schedule book. It was currently 8:49 A.M. And on his schedule listed for 9:00 A.M. Was a high priority delivery job. 

Kidzukai jumped up in urgency, threw on his gear and made his way with haste to the Administrative building. He ran through crowds of morning rushers, others who were probably slightly late for some end or another of daily commerce. The administrative building was only 3 feet away when he tripped and slammed his face upon the ground. He stood up, wiping dust from his body. He clenched his fists and flung open the door. The friendly looking woman who owned at the front desk pulled a package out of a freezer and handed it to him.

"Hurry on Kid! This package has frozen goods that will melt in the next 20 minutes if you don't have them to the war games camp!"

Kidzukai grabbed the package, waved at the woman and began his frantic journey through Konoha. He needed to reach the opposite end of Konoha in less than 20 minutes with a large box in tow. A box filled with who knows what kind of amazing military grade equipment. Hell, for all Kid knew he could be followed and have his delicate goods stolen from him in his weakened, tired state. 

He began to sprint with his package in hand, passing people at high speeds, doing some neat little tricks with his footwork to easily scale tall walls that stood in his way and basically passing through the city with extreme finesse and ease. He was making such good time in fact, that he could see the encampment already from the rooftop he was now standing on. He jumped onto a sturdy looking board to run across to the next building. As it were, Kidzukai's luck had obviously not been good this entire day, and upon stepping on this platform he wasn't even all that surprised by the fact that it snapped and sent him falling to a staircase below in which he stumbled down and left himself bruised up and with a headache like no other. He continued his journey, now slow and steady, and at ground level. This was just a bad day for Kidzukai.

As he finally arrived he found himself spectating a large war games battle in the middle of the encampment. Dull edged shuriken and flash bombs popped out of nowhere, ninjas getting punched right in the face. A true spectacle, they were all having a good time though, it was a game of war. A game to teach one to survive and thrive in combat. As a ninja always should. 

A cool looking ninja stood as one of the last shinobi on field, at least for the team representing Konoha. He stood quietly, anticipating any attack that might beseech him. Finally, 4 ninja from the enemy team made simultaneous attacks on him. He viscously countered and threw a flash bomb into the air. As it exploded and blinded all of his attackers he...basically mollywhopped each of them right upside the head. They all went down, and he claimed victory. 

The man raised his hands and shouted in happiness. Kidzukai placed the box down in its drop off point and watched as the happy man retrieved his...Ice cream from the box. He ate deeply of the creamy delight and Kidzukai couldn't help hit chuckle. He laughed at the fact that it wasn't even heavy artillery or intense military grade weaponry. It was a treat for the winner of the war games. Kidzukai returned home with a smug smile upon his face, then went the fuck back to sleep.


 657/600 Mission CLEARED