1 Bar fight! [C-rank mission/ private] Mon Sep 12, 2016 4:28 am
Takashi
D-rank
- MISSION:
Mission name: Bar fight!
Mission rank: C
Objective: Keep the peace.
Location: The Bazaar
Reward: 200
Mission description: During the night individuals get pretty rowdy with the drinks served around the market. Keep them in line.
Mission details: A few drunks will get into a fight. About three in total. It's your job to end it. However if you cause too much damage to the surrounding market or to the drunks (Put them in the hospital) You fail the mission. The drunks themselves are weak and have no academy training whats over and the booze has made them slow to react.
In a calm cozy night, at the village hidden in the rocks, A Shinobi 5 ft tall, adorned with light olive skin and bright purple eyes, jugged his way down the lonely street of Iwagakure with a scroll at hand and his headband in the other. The look on his face showed signs of fatigue and dissatisfaction and not much expertise was needed to see he was clearly tired and beat from the days training. His usual brown knee length pants and black sandals had within it trace of dirt’s and scratch marks which could also be seen in his purple scarf and his white bandaged up hands, which was now all brown in color with a few torn parts extending all the way to his fist.
Nothing could paint a better picture on how intense the shinigami’s day was and with a glance, an onlooker could confidently tell the young Shinobi was headed home. However this was not the case for Takashi who was at the moment headed the opposite way from his apartment. His day which was indeed filled with bliss and pain, but that was the least of his worries as he paces down the scanty streets of Iwagakure with his hand attempting to tie up his headband. His motion would be that of a person late for an interview though considering the hour could be easily mistook for a person who left his doors open in a dangerous neighborhood. His motive was none other than a drive of pride and honor a quest to keep a promise made not long ago when the moon had no power over the day.
Earlier today when the sun was still high in the sky and the street filled with friendly faces. Takashi came across a Shinobi, clad in the standard Iwagakure’s outfit and a mask which shielded his identity from the young Shinobi. He appeared destroyed and battered up and was practically carried on a stretcher towards the Iwagakures hospital. The figure had on him a scroll which he unknowingly dropped as they passed the busy street of the village. Takashi and many others present saw this happen, but while most turned blind eyes and decided starre clear, Takashi moved forward and calmly picked up the scroll. He immediately handed it over to the Shinobi on his stretcher but the Shinobi still conscious enough to speak, uttered a few words to Takashi “This is an already approved C rank mission by the Kage which I was supposed to go keep in the mission board, please help me place it there, or do it if you can”. Takashi gave his word to do as instructed and with a wave of his hand he bid his goodbye to the Shinobi who was then taken into the hospital, for further treatment. The state and cause of the Anbus accident was not one to raise suspicions or cause panic among the villagers. It was only an allergic reaction which he was soon going to recover from. The young Shinobi carried on with his daily duty as he usually did and as such forgot all about the mission at hand.
Hours later, Right after the day was already exhausted, and the moon now high up in the sky, the beam of the heating sun thinned down to nothing but a soothing wind. Takashi arrived back at his apartment all beaten and tired. He had just finished a D rank mission, which required he chased down stray dogs, with some personal training section and now needed some rest.
He quickly pulled off his head band and carefully placed it on his desk after which he reached for his pockets to empty them. His shurikens and kunai where naturally the first thing he pulled out, but a second dip into his left pocket revealed the scroll which he had totally forgotten about. He felt a bit disappointed and angry at himself on seeing this and wonderd how much fun he had to forget something so important, a promise no matter how inconsistent it maybe always meant a lot to him. For a while Takashi stood and gazed upon the scroll wit utter confusion. He couldn't tell what next to do and wondered what was really written in it. He eventually opened up the scroll to take a look at its details. A small smile quickly crept up his face as it came to his realization that the mission was still yet to be over or done and as such could still be accomplished. After the slight glance he quickly heaved a sigh of relief, with his demeanor now a bit calmed and tamed. “It’s nothing more than a night patrol, nothing ever happens in night patrols” the young Shinobi silently concluded in a whisper while leaving his apartment with his headband and scroll. He closed off his apartment and now made his way down the streets.
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Last edited by Phantom-T on Mon Sep 12, 2016 8:47 am; edited 3 times in total (Reason for editing : putting in color codes)