1 Thinning the Bandits out (Training,Private,Invite only,) Wed Jun 04, 2014 9:29 pm
Wolfgang
D-rank
Wolfgang woke up somewhere in the plethora of islands that was the land of water, the island he was on was a small little island, big enough for only 3 of himself, but it assured him that there were no animals that would decided to eat him in the middle of the night, due to his numbness he woke up only when his body told him, unless there was a real loud noise to wake him, though even then it was hard indigo is a colour to wake up him up. As he woke up he yawned to himself and rolled his thin blanket into a roll and placed it in his bag as he opened up the letter from the village for the first time, he was told not to open it until he was ready for his mission...an alone, so he popped the seal and opened the letter, it read,
Hello Anbu memeber Wolfgang, though this is not a mission, this is an important task that needs doing, and there are no funds to pay for your work, so consider it forced training, there are not many people like yourself, and we have need of your ''skills'' , our scouts have found multilple bands of bandits and cutpurses, though they have all been inhabiting the islands, though we have not the ninja to spare nor th e money, so as a favor of sorts we need you to route the bandits out of their holes and kill them, there strenghs will vary and their numbers as well, there may be any number of them in these islands, and they are all criminals and murders, so they must die, if you could do this i would be very happy...
Awkal Momochi, Jounin of the Village hidden in the mist, burn after reading
After he read it he put it in his pocket, he honestly didnt care about the burning thing, since if something happened he was planning on having proof of the letter and the undercover mission, so after that he started to walk to one of the thin bridges that separated the small outcropping of an island to a large 10km island, the island hat he was walking towards was much nicer then the one he slept on, which was why he was going there, it seemed a nice place for bandits to make a home and he was going to find them...
As he entered the island he looked into th etrees that were the general make up of the island, the trees were the normal kind, around 10m high and with branches coming of the sides, at the moment it was raining so the ground and trees were slick with water, though in the back ground of the drizzle he could actually hear and slightly smell the scent of people, in the fashion that he smelled the scent of a fire in the wind, and he could slightly, just ever so slightly hear the sound of people somewhere in the distance, so his targets were close at hand....he would have some training after all today, Wolfgang had never gotten much some solo training in a training yard, his training was really put to use when he had to fight another person, no matter if he no longer murdered people, he was still open to kill criminals, and that was when he learned actual combat, when his own life was on the line, when it was life or death...when the life of a ninja was put to the test...
As he entered the forest he brought his speed to that of a light run, going his normal E ranked speed, as he ran the light of a fire started to be able seen in the distance, about 30m away now, at that he stopped his run and just started to walk now, he knew that the best way to count their numbers and to get the sneak attack, so as he walked he placed his hood up over his head, hiding his face, as well he pulled on a pair of thick leather gloves with the fingers cut of at the middle of each finger, as he tied them the bandits noticed his presence, to which two of them jumped forward to meet him where he stood, the men who met him were ragged looking pieces of work, though they wore kunai at their hips and one had a set of cheap looking knuckle dusters, the one that spoke first was a man with a large scar across his face and a ragged beard on his chin, his eyes were small and piggy looking, he wasnt a looker that was for sure, and in a deep and angry voice he asked Wolfgang,
Who the fuck are you mate? To that Wolfgang stood up straight and pulled the hood down, revealing his face, and on it was not his regular face, he had used the transformation jutsu that he was taught in the academy, the face he had made now was of his own creation, it was a mix of the people he knew, he now had a large bushy beard, the color of mustard flecked with black, his eyes were blue, the color of dirty water, his cheekbones were lower and less prominent, his nose was now a beak of a nose, large an protruding, he was a lot different, and when he spoke he spoke to them in a deep rumbling voice, I am Yagami, I came for a spot in this group, im sick of fucking honest work, aha, so i came to talk to the leader as they exchanged glances they asked him, Why would we want you, come on show us something cool that you will be worth that mouth of yours As he said that he laughed in Wolfgangs face, that wasnt something that someone did to Wolfgang, He then thought of an amazing idea, If he wants me to show him something, i can make myself a real bandit man Wolfgang hauled off and punched the laughing guy in the chest, his fist came in with a left uppercut to the ribs, Wolfgang knew that he would have broken a rib with the punch at least, the force then sent the guy flying backwards 10m, hitting a tree with a thud and a groan, the other one now laughed at his partner, he looked at Wolfgang and laughed as he said, Come Come friend, you do well enough, you knocked Sasio on his ass better then any ive ever seen, come come, the bosses name is Aoi-Chan, we just call him Sting for his weapon, ah fuck im talking too much come on lets go now As the man lead Wolfgang to the centre of the camp Wolfgang saw the man he punched getting up with a major grunt and a limp, it was a good thing that Wolfgang held back with his punch a little bit, otherwise that guy may not have been able to stand up on his own, as they walked in Wolfgang started to count the amount of people that he saw, he saw many people, there were around 30 of them just in this camp alone, each one more mean looking then the last, they all glared at him with angry eyes, though no one said nothing, due to them not knowing why he was even there.
As he entered the main tent of the camp, a man in a large chair sat at the end of the room, that must have been the leader of this band, the man in front of him was a large man, though he was still shorter then Wolfgang he defiantly was not a small man, he was at least 6ft tall, with wide shoulders to match, his face was scarred all over and his eyes were mean and black, his hair was long and matted with dirt, it was tied back in a ponytail, on the mans lap was a long segmented bladed weapon, on the end was a large spike on it, the spike was shaped like a scorpians tail and Wolfgang could already tell that the end was definitily Poisoned, he could see the green liquid on the end of the blade.
So...you want to join, or do you want to kill us...Ninja? ...
1400 Worcount towards Speed stat.
Hello Anbu memeber Wolfgang, though this is not a mission, this is an important task that needs doing, and there are no funds to pay for your work, so consider it forced training, there are not many people like yourself, and we have need of your ''skills'' , our scouts have found multilple bands of bandits and cutpurses, though they have all been inhabiting the islands, though we have not the ninja to spare nor th e money, so as a favor of sorts we need you to route the bandits out of their holes and kill them, there strenghs will vary and their numbers as well, there may be any number of them in these islands, and they are all criminals and murders, so they must die, if you could do this i would be very happy...
Awkal Momochi, Jounin of the Village hidden in the mist, burn after reading
After he read it he put it in his pocket, he honestly didnt care about the burning thing, since if something happened he was planning on having proof of the letter and the undercover mission, so after that he started to walk to one of the thin bridges that separated the small outcropping of an island to a large 10km island, the island hat he was walking towards was much nicer then the one he slept on, which was why he was going there, it seemed a nice place for bandits to make a home and he was going to find them...
As he entered the island he looked into th etrees that were the general make up of the island, the trees were the normal kind, around 10m high and with branches coming of the sides, at the moment it was raining so the ground and trees were slick with water, though in the back ground of the drizzle he could actually hear and slightly smell the scent of people, in the fashion that he smelled the scent of a fire in the wind, and he could slightly, just ever so slightly hear the sound of people somewhere in the distance, so his targets were close at hand....he would have some training after all today, Wolfgang had never gotten much some solo training in a training yard, his training was really put to use when he had to fight another person, no matter if he no longer murdered people, he was still open to kill criminals, and that was when he learned actual combat, when his own life was on the line, when it was life or death...when the life of a ninja was put to the test...
As he entered the forest he brought his speed to that of a light run, going his normal E ranked speed, as he ran the light of a fire started to be able seen in the distance, about 30m away now, at that he stopped his run and just started to walk now, he knew that the best way to count their numbers and to get the sneak attack, so as he walked he placed his hood up over his head, hiding his face, as well he pulled on a pair of thick leather gloves with the fingers cut of at the middle of each finger, as he tied them the bandits noticed his presence, to which two of them jumped forward to meet him where he stood, the men who met him were ragged looking pieces of work, though they wore kunai at their hips and one had a set of cheap looking knuckle dusters, the one that spoke first was a man with a large scar across his face and a ragged beard on his chin, his eyes were small and piggy looking, he wasnt a looker that was for sure, and in a deep and angry voice he asked Wolfgang,
Who the fuck are you mate? To that Wolfgang stood up straight and pulled the hood down, revealing his face, and on it was not his regular face, he had used the transformation jutsu that he was taught in the academy, the face he had made now was of his own creation, it was a mix of the people he knew, he now had a large bushy beard, the color of mustard flecked with black, his eyes were blue, the color of dirty water, his cheekbones were lower and less prominent, his nose was now a beak of a nose, large an protruding, he was a lot different, and when he spoke he spoke to them in a deep rumbling voice, I am Yagami, I came for a spot in this group, im sick of fucking honest work, aha, so i came to talk to the leader as they exchanged glances they asked him, Why would we want you, come on show us something cool that you will be worth that mouth of yours As he said that he laughed in Wolfgangs face, that wasnt something that someone did to Wolfgang, He then thought of an amazing idea, If he wants me to show him something, i can make myself a real bandit man Wolfgang hauled off and punched the laughing guy in the chest, his fist came in with a left uppercut to the ribs, Wolfgang knew that he would have broken a rib with the punch at least, the force then sent the guy flying backwards 10m, hitting a tree with a thud and a groan, the other one now laughed at his partner, he looked at Wolfgang and laughed as he said, Come Come friend, you do well enough, you knocked Sasio on his ass better then any ive ever seen, come come, the bosses name is Aoi-Chan, we just call him Sting for his weapon, ah fuck im talking too much come on lets go now As the man lead Wolfgang to the centre of the camp Wolfgang saw the man he punched getting up with a major grunt and a limp, it was a good thing that Wolfgang held back with his punch a little bit, otherwise that guy may not have been able to stand up on his own, as they walked in Wolfgang started to count the amount of people that he saw, he saw many people, there were around 30 of them just in this camp alone, each one more mean looking then the last, they all glared at him with angry eyes, though no one said nothing, due to them not knowing why he was even there.
As he entered the main tent of the camp, a man in a large chair sat at the end of the room, that must have been the leader of this band, the man in front of him was a large man, though he was still shorter then Wolfgang he defiantly was not a small man, he was at least 6ft tall, with wide shoulders to match, his face was scarred all over and his eyes were mean and black, his hair was long and matted with dirt, it was tied back in a ponytail, on the mans lap was a long segmented bladed weapon, on the end was a large spike on it, the spike was shaped like a scorpians tail and Wolfgang could already tell that the end was definitily Poisoned, he could see the green liquid on the end of the blade.
So...you want to join, or do you want to kill us...Ninja? ...
1400 Worcount towards Speed stat.