1 "The totality of extreme master" [A rank mission][C] Wed Jul 22, 2015 1:11 pm
Aomine
D-rank
The rumbling of the clouds could still be heard as warning sign to all those who resided in the village hidden in the clouds. It was to let them know that the rain was still around and that it was merely resting so whatever they did, whenever they did it, they should consider the unfriendly weather. To all those who went out, an umbrella should be with them and even still that they should return to their homes on time as the rain could even cause floods sometimes and lastly it served as a mocking tone to stupid shop owners that they could go ahead and display all their wares because when the rain would pour down, it would sweep away their wares with all of its force because of their ignorance. It rained all night and the lightning and thunder accompanied it. It was a cold night indeed but that did not bother Dray as he was used to some extent of cold due to his suiton nature. Dray woke up earlier than usual as he looked at the wall clock in his room and it was five thirty am in the morning when he heard the clouds rumble. One could say that the rest of the day could be decided with this weather but such people could be disappointed by the unpredictable weather and climate condition of kumogaakure no sato. Whatever happened, Dray still had to get something from the malls quick and then he could return home to maybe have a nice sleep. He had not being summoned by the raikage for a while and he was beginning to feel useless. He had not been given a go ahead on his assignment but he hoped that the raikage had not forgotten about it or doubted that he could do the job perfectly. He was ready for it because the first time he had appeared before the raikage, he came of his own free will and he wanted the raikage to command him and if the raikage did command him, he would do just what he was commanded to do.
Dray raised the bed sheets off himself. The sheets were fluffly and they did help during cold nights. The bed was also as if it was made of hay allowing anyone to sleep as comfortable as ever on it for as long as they wanted to without them having any body pains. The giant sleeping was awesome indeed and they were doing a great job in serving kumogakure no sato as a whole but some people did complain about their food but anyone, Dray was not much of an eater. Dray got out of bed and regardless of the cold that was going around the village, he still opened the windows wide enough for the wind to breeze in. The room was spacious enough for what Dray had gotten used to doing each morning. Even though the puppetry skill required the puppets to do most of the work, Dray still needed to keep himself physically fit so he could have a better control on his puppets. Their speed, reaction, and strength mainly depended on his own so frankly speaking, he really needed to keep on being fit. Dray dropped down flat on the ground beside his bed and began doing push ups. He was doing early morning exercises that were not too stressful and in return, they helped build his body gradually. He did over fifty push ups and moved on to sit up. Shinbois often received blows to the stomach and upper torso in a closed ranged battle so having some muscles there would sure be helpful. These were perfect exercises for one morning and looking at the clock, he had almost used an hour on the exercises. The end does justify the means so he would try his best not to stop doing these morning exercises even after he had achieved his aim.
Dray pulled off the shorts he wore to bed the previous night and tied a towel around his waist as he walked to the bath room. Another luxury that the giant sleeping inn provided for customers who could afford it was a bath tub and a shower, two self bathing mediums in the bath room but Dray had always told himself that the shower rinsed the body of dirt and sweat after a rigorous activity but the bath rub allowed one to wash him or herself with comfort and such comfort was required when taking a morning bath and the shower was needed at night but all these were in his own opinion so some other person could reject such thoughts. He ran the warm water in the bath rub and waited for it to be filled. Once the tub was filled, he settled in the water and exhaled a bit as he picked up a nice smelling soap and a soft sponge. He began from head to toe as he washed gently until he was satisfied. He had the soapy water drained away as he filled the bath tub once more and rinsed himself with clean water. The green haired shinobi got out of the bath tub and dried himself with a large towel after which he wrapped it around his waist and walked out of the bath room. He put on his under wears and wore a black shinobi pant after which he wore his green and black cloak like cloth. He wore the head band of kumogakure no sato proudly on his forehead and picked up his three medium sized scrolls and hung them on his back. He did not plan on assaulting anyone or using violence on them. Violence is an aggression that can be avoided besides justice should never be mistaken for violence. Justice prevails and most of the time if not all it creates piece but the only thing that can defeat violence is itself and it leaves bitterness in the hearts of the survivors and darkness in the hearts of the destroyers. He was a shinobi meant to do what he needed to do and what was required of him.
WC:1024
Dray raised the bed sheets off himself. The sheets were fluffly and they did help during cold nights. The bed was also as if it was made of hay allowing anyone to sleep as comfortable as ever on it for as long as they wanted to without them having any body pains. The giant sleeping was awesome indeed and they were doing a great job in serving kumogakure no sato as a whole but some people did complain about their food but anyone, Dray was not much of an eater. Dray got out of bed and regardless of the cold that was going around the village, he still opened the windows wide enough for the wind to breeze in. The room was spacious enough for what Dray had gotten used to doing each morning. Even though the puppetry skill required the puppets to do most of the work, Dray still needed to keep himself physically fit so he could have a better control on his puppets. Their speed, reaction, and strength mainly depended on his own so frankly speaking, he really needed to keep on being fit. Dray dropped down flat on the ground beside his bed and began doing push ups. He was doing early morning exercises that were not too stressful and in return, they helped build his body gradually. He did over fifty push ups and moved on to sit up. Shinbois often received blows to the stomach and upper torso in a closed ranged battle so having some muscles there would sure be helpful. These were perfect exercises for one morning and looking at the clock, he had almost used an hour on the exercises. The end does justify the means so he would try his best not to stop doing these morning exercises even after he had achieved his aim.
Dray pulled off the shorts he wore to bed the previous night and tied a towel around his waist as he walked to the bath room. Another luxury that the giant sleeping inn provided for customers who could afford it was a bath tub and a shower, two self bathing mediums in the bath room but Dray had always told himself that the shower rinsed the body of dirt and sweat after a rigorous activity but the bath rub allowed one to wash him or herself with comfort and such comfort was required when taking a morning bath and the shower was needed at night but all these were in his own opinion so some other person could reject such thoughts. He ran the warm water in the bath rub and waited for it to be filled. Once the tub was filled, he settled in the water and exhaled a bit as he picked up a nice smelling soap and a soft sponge. He began from head to toe as he washed gently until he was satisfied. He had the soapy water drained away as he filled the bath tub once more and rinsed himself with clean water. The green haired shinobi got out of the bath tub and dried himself with a large towel after which he wrapped it around his waist and walked out of the bath room. He put on his under wears and wore a black shinobi pant after which he wore his green and black cloak like cloth. He wore the head band of kumogakure no sato proudly on his forehead and picked up his three medium sized scrolls and hung them on his back. He did not plan on assaulting anyone or using violence on them. Violence is an aggression that can be avoided besides justice should never be mistaken for violence. Justice prevails and most of the time if not all it creates piece but the only thing that can defeat violence is itself and it leaves bitterness in the hearts of the survivors and darkness in the hearts of the destroyers. He was a shinobi meant to do what he needed to do and what was required of him.
WC:1024