He saw someone before others for one of the first times in his life...

He stood on the tip of a giant pine, balancing on one foot as he looked down at the battle field, Something was off and he didnt know why...he had to find it or else their army was in grave trouble.

Flashback
He was given a mask, a white mask made of a hard material, it fit him perfectly, it was in the shape of a polar bear, the tops of the mask were ears and the eyes cried blood and blood was poured out of the mouth, it was a bloody polar bear for a bloody polar bear sage, the moment he put it one he felt something wierd in his mind, he was calm, not the same type as calm as his Sage Training had done to him, that had just made him less violent and had not changed him internally, when the mask touched his face he wasnt himself anymore, he was now...Howaito the anbu black op member, he was no longer Wolfgang the Crazy with this mask on, he was serious and stern but he no longer needed Violence to keep him happy, he was happy taking orders, and he was just given his very first order...Save those troops from the trap

There Howaito Stood scanning around the battle, looking as other fights and missions were being taken care of, he saw the carnage but needed nor wanted to really take part, unless he was ordered to, it was weird for the violent giant, he was almost always in for a fight, but all he wanted now was to take his order and complete it, and he had only a little bit of time to do so.

Usually he would have jumped into the battle without any hesitation at all, trying to kill any who he sees, murdering and having his own type of fun, though the moment he put the mask on he no longer wanted to at all, he only wanted to obey, so he did, he kept his searching looking around for the danger that he was told to destroy, it was a type of mirror that powered up the enemy soilder in some way shape for form, so he had to find it and break it before the war stopped going there way.

As he looked around he saw a glint in the far distance, that was it, he jumped off of the tree and sailed down the the bottom of it, using the branches to cover his fall,, he touched the ground as the battle grew around him, he needed not to fight he needed to get past this carnage and get to the mirrior, he started at a run looking left and right making sure he wasnt going to be attacked, a large fireball and water bomb met right above his head making a large amount of force and steam, he kept on as the users of these two jutsu clashed in mid air above him. He then saw a small skirmish of both sides right ahead of him that stretched out wide and thin, he pulled out his Katar quickly to make sure that he was ready for anything.

His preperation was welled thought of, as he neared the skirmish he saw a ninja break off the main battle and point at Howaito yelling, Get That Anbu! Kill Him!
The yeller then rushed him thinking that he could finish him off with just his Kunai, their blades met with a shower of sparks, Howaitos Katar then flashed at his heart, piercing it 4 times with his blade, though he felt no happiness or Sadness in doing this, he just did it, the man spit blood nd then fell for the last time just as he was being surronded by other soilders of bells, they all held swords and looked battle stained and tired, though on their faces were the smiles of mad men, and they twicted with excitment, they wanted blood right now...

As the first on sliced a blade at Howaitos head, he ducked it and sliced the wrist and hand off of the man, quickly spinning around and parring a blow to his back and then giving another to a kill point, right behind the sternum, the man fell and died before he hit the ground, not knowing what was even happening. There was still more around him and this time they all attacked at once, Howaito parryied all of their blades one by one, sending sparks into the misy air, he didnt have enough time to attack and dodge at the moment, so he just continued to parry and dodge, the men would get impatient soon, all men did..

One of the men jumped at him out of formation and went to elbow him in the face, it was out of place in the attacks, and gave him his chance to finish this fight and leave, he shoved his Katar blades in between the joints of the oncoming shoulder, just as he jumped over a sweeping blow to his knees, the scream of the man was annoying and loud, though it didnt matter he had to go quick or this war was going south fast, he started to litter his enemy with small cuts due to their now crazed attack patterns, he sliced and parried and sliced, and finally he sliced the throat and stabbed the chest of the men and was now able to take his leave of this idiocy, this wasnt his mission and he had to get going now.

He started running again an jumped over the line of battle running past the fighting bells men and Kiri ninja, running at top speed, he parried a flying kunai and picked it out of the air and tossed it back to the thrower, hitting him in the knee cap and knocking him to the ground, he then jumped high into a branch of a tree to get some distance from him and the battle, as he hopped on the large pine branch he looked around and got his bearings for the Mirror he was going for...it was still quite some distance away...

He jumped branch to branch as fast as him numb body would take him, seeing some Kiri ninjas fight a huge summon that wielded a large scythe with a chain, spinning it and chopping trees and killing men of both sides, the blade came whirling near him and he had to jump in a cartwheel just to                   dodge it, though the tree he was on wasnt saved too much, it was cut clean through, causing him to fall towards the ground, which he rolled out of and kept going, he knew that if he wasnt wearing this mask he would go and join the fight no matter what his mission was, though he only wanted to finish the mission he was given and continue with another...

He kept running, threw the now chopped section of the forest, arms trailing behind him as he sped along his track, looking at the same spot as before, the mirrior, the team going there was going to be ambushed and killed, though he didnt care as Wolfgang but as Howaito he cared about the mission over all else, so he sped on, the giant rat swinging and cleaving at men and forest alike, making him need to jump high over it again, barely letting it swoosh underneath him and continue on, cutting one his men in two with the large black sickle blade, he had to get some distance from this damned fight or else he was going to continue getting caught up in it, Howaito veered to the opposite side of the fight, making a good bit of distance away from him and the large creature, he then noticed that his path once again was marred by a large group of people clashing, and the moment they laid eyes on him the Kiri troops jumped back and made a little squad with him and the genin and chuunin who were fighting, they were a ragged looking group all with small cuts and grim looks on their face, he knew that they would die without his help and noticed again that the Mizukage would not be happy with a squad being killed on his determination, so he joined them and gave a cry of battle so loud the enemy group cringed in pain at the volume and then charged him, in his rag tag group there were about 10 and theres had around 15, all with swords, thankfully, Howaito  hated puppets, they didnt die like people and were very tricky.

They came in a flash and blade hit blade in the song of steel and blood, sparks rang out and blood spilled, it didnt even fill him with pleasure, he just did what was needed to be done, a small man came at him in a overhead chop, aiming for his head , though he was not tall enough so he ended up trying to stretch to him, Wolfgang stabbed forth with his Katar and pierced the throat of the man, killing him before he fell, then four men were around him with large katanas, all four came at him, he jumped one blade and parried another as he saw the other two miss, he sliced a chunk of arm of one man with a sweeping cut, he then continued around and stabbed the other in the ribs with the four bladed weapon, those two fell and were out for the count, the other two started to come to him when suddenly there was a fireball slamming into them, burning them and sending them flying, as it turns out this squad was mostly Katon users, he smiled and laughed as he turned around to give the Genin who helped him out a pat of the back, at this time the men were running away and they ha only suffered 4 injuries and no deaths, though this was not his mission he was doing so he nodded and took his leave, his stature had gained them a small skirmish but the real danger was that mirror, they would all lose if he didnt succeed in his mission.

He jumped away from the battle and continued on his path...Flahsback
You are now part of the Anbu black ops, congratulations Miho Osada, you should be proud, once a thug and now a Anbu you have rose in the ranks as no one could think that you could...no offense of course that was what they said to Wolfgang as they handed him his armor and his note to be given permission to get the Anbu tattoo, he was almost proud of his promotion, he knew that being an Anbu was one of the highest honors that could be given to the Shinobi of the Village though he also wondered why he was requested for the spot, it may have been because he was now the Head of the Osada Clan, though it had been ten years since his last murder, or even ''justice'' he doubted that his name was going to be used with a smile, his new look still fooled most of the village, since they were used to him with no hair at all, but why had he been promoted to anbu, what use would he be, you fed Mad dogs under the table, you didnt let them sit with you at the high table

He now reached what he was looking for, a large mirror that shined a beam of light when the sung caught its glare, he balled his fist and smashed it to pieces sending chunks of glass flying everywhere, some would have cut him if he wasnt wearing his armor and mask, though it wouldnt have stopped him really...his mission now done Howaito took off his mask and became once again...Wolfgang, he now wanted to join in the battle and enjoy the carnage of war once again....