1 Kill the Boar || C - Rank Mon Jul 14, 2014 7:14 pm
Skarn
D-rank
It was mid day in Iwagakure; Zwei wandered along on a rock paved trail with idle hands poised within his pockets. He maneuvered through the crowed as gracefully as possible, not making any sudden movements to throw off his smooth pace. The sun casted a relentless ray of heat, which seemed to mold well with the stony terrain. With each step along the rocky expanse, Zwei could feel the heat against the bottom of his feet even through his boots. An audible sigh of discontent alluded Zwei's nimble lips, the combination of the sun and the tight crowd would drive anyone crazy. The red head samurai spent most of his days in Iwakagure, but it was practically impossible to get use to it.
On any other day Zwei would be in the comfort of some means of shade; however today he was fortunate enough to be chosen to accompany one of Iwakagure's finest shinobi. A faint smile graced his lips as he made his way towards the West subsection of Iwakagure. Although he didn't enjoy fighting as once did in his youth, he couldn't help but to be excited for the young shinobi. The chuunin exam was merely weeks away and he had a chance to get a preview of the genin in action. After a few minutes of walking through the crowd; he noticed it starting to thin the closer he had gotten to the western sub prefecture. There were two guards manning each side of the gate and as Zwei approached they bowed slightly in respect to their superior.
"What's the situation?" Zwei inquired, switching his glance between the two occasionally as they responded with: "There is a giant boar roughly half a mile down in the western prefecture.... We're awaiting back up." There was a hesitation as the shinobi spoke as he shifted his attention to his contemporary before looking back at Zwei: "They didn't send you did they...?" The shinobi inquired with a hint of concern in his tone. The general consensus among the villagers was that Zwei was not worthy of the jounin title; he was too clumsy, he was a samurai, and he was a man of peace.
It was mere illusion; however, Zwei was more fond of the notion of the villagers and played the role of a harmless fool accordingly. He reclined his head to the side while bringing an idle hand to the side of his head ruffling through his ember colored hair. Breaking into a faint chuckle he shook his head from side to side: "Oh no, not I -- I'll be actually accompanying the shinobi Suzaku. He should be here shortly." He concluded and as he explained it he could see the other two shinobi coming to peace.
On any other day Zwei would be in the comfort of some means of shade; however today he was fortunate enough to be chosen to accompany one of Iwakagure's finest shinobi. A faint smile graced his lips as he made his way towards the West subsection of Iwakagure. Although he didn't enjoy fighting as once did in his youth, he couldn't help but to be excited for the young shinobi. The chuunin exam was merely weeks away and he had a chance to get a preview of the genin in action. After a few minutes of walking through the crowd; he noticed it starting to thin the closer he had gotten to the western sub prefecture. There were two guards manning each side of the gate and as Zwei approached they bowed slightly in respect to their superior.
"What's the situation?" Zwei inquired, switching his glance between the two occasionally as they responded with: "There is a giant boar roughly half a mile down in the western prefecture.... We're awaiting back up." There was a hesitation as the shinobi spoke as he shifted his attention to his contemporary before looking back at Zwei: "They didn't send you did they...?" The shinobi inquired with a hint of concern in his tone. The general consensus among the villagers was that Zwei was not worthy of the jounin title; he was too clumsy, he was a samurai, and he was a man of peace.
It was mere illusion; however, Zwei was more fond of the notion of the villagers and played the role of a harmless fool accordingly. He reclined his head to the side while bringing an idle hand to the side of his head ruffling through his ember colored hair. Breaking into a faint chuckle he shook his head from side to side: "Oh no, not I -- I'll be actually accompanying the shinobi Suzaku. He should be here shortly." He concluded and as he explained it he could see the other two shinobi coming to peace.