1 Helpless Farmer [Rippa, Private, No Kill] Thu Jan 22, 2015 10:57 am
Uchiha Tenzō
S-rank
Somewhere around midday, when the sun was bestowing its celestial light over the horizon and everything which stood beneath its majestic presence. Overall, the weather was fair and calm and the wind blew slightly, enough to grant a small breeze which offered the inhabitants of these lands a cool and refreshing sensation. Somewhere within this small parcel of land there was a farm which was located just a couple of meters away from one of the preferred locations in which Tenzō choose to train and practice the abilities which he learned as a shinobi. However, unlike your usual day, this one was marked by a commotion which started a few minutes ago; the farmer was outside his house and surrounded by a couple of three middle-aged men. This eerie group was consisted by a bunch of bandits which were clearly not shinobi, although they were armed to the teeth with the same equipment which mislead the normal eye.
The occurrence was getting out of a hand, escalating rather quickly when one of the three bandits, the chubby one, decided to head over towards the old farmer and shove a fist against his abdomen, forcing the man to bend his knees. Those caps kissed the ground and the man who was around his sixties let out a worrying cry for help, however his words were immediately obstructed, as the bandit performed a swaying motion with his hands; blood gushed out from his mouth. “Protection isn’t free at all, old man.” the second bandit spoke on a jesting tone; that hair of his was incredibly slick and brown, also he had a katana which was hoisted by the pointy belt that kept his pants from falling down. “Yes... so where is our money? You either give us now those 400 ryo, or we’re going to kill your family and burn this whole place down to ashes.” said the chubby one, while grabbing his belly with both of his hands before letting out a mocking chuckle. Disgusting was the most appropriate word to describe this particular man, and not because of his appearance, but because of his behavior and lack of respect for someone who was much older than him.
Without any more time wasted, the young Uchiha dropped his training and waltzed towards the farm; carelessly, as the only thing which he had in mind was to protect the old man’s pride and life. “Leave him alone, there is no need for this. I’ll give you the money if that is what you wish, but there is no reason to continue beating up that person.” were the words spoken by Tenzō; words which came out as nails, piercing the ears of those who stood in the vicinity. This little knight in shining armor was capable of giving these three bandits a hell of a ride, although there was something which he overlooked. At the hearing of his words, four other bandits had arose from the barn. Apparently, they were inside the building and searching for any kind of valuable objects that were in the possession of this farmer. A terrible mistake, which may cost him his life; as the young lad was now surrounded by small army of bandits. They weren’t really that strong, although they could easily overwhelm the Uchiha and pin his frail body against the ground. In the blink of an eye, the brutes began charging towards him, while being armed with sickles, swords and large metal pipes; shurikens and kunai were also present on them.
Negotiations have failed.
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The occurrence was getting out of a hand, escalating rather quickly when one of the three bandits, the chubby one, decided to head over towards the old farmer and shove a fist against his abdomen, forcing the man to bend his knees. Those caps kissed the ground and the man who was around his sixties let out a worrying cry for help, however his words were immediately obstructed, as the bandit performed a swaying motion with his hands; blood gushed out from his mouth. “Protection isn’t free at all, old man.” the second bandit spoke on a jesting tone; that hair of his was incredibly slick and brown, also he had a katana which was hoisted by the pointy belt that kept his pants from falling down. “Yes... so where is our money? You either give us now those 400 ryo, or we’re going to kill your family and burn this whole place down to ashes.” said the chubby one, while grabbing his belly with both of his hands before letting out a mocking chuckle. Disgusting was the most appropriate word to describe this particular man, and not because of his appearance, but because of his behavior and lack of respect for someone who was much older than him.
Without any more time wasted, the young Uchiha dropped his training and waltzed towards the farm; carelessly, as the only thing which he had in mind was to protect the old man’s pride and life. “Leave him alone, there is no need for this. I’ll give you the money if that is what you wish, but there is no reason to continue beating up that person.” were the words spoken by Tenzō; words which came out as nails, piercing the ears of those who stood in the vicinity. This little knight in shining armor was capable of giving these three bandits a hell of a ride, although there was something which he overlooked. At the hearing of his words, four other bandits had arose from the barn. Apparently, they were inside the building and searching for any kind of valuable objects that were in the possession of this farmer. A terrible mistake, which may cost him his life; as the young lad was now surrounded by small army of bandits. They weren’t really that strong, although they could easily overwhelm the Uchiha and pin his frail body against the ground. In the blink of an eye, the brutes began charging towards him, while being armed with sickles, swords and large metal pipes; shurikens and kunai were also present on them.
Negotiations have failed.
596 Words