1 Patrol Duty [C-Rank Mission w/ Sumire] Mon Jan 22, 2018 12:17 am
Hanza
D-rank
- Patrol Duty:
Mission name: Patrol Duty (Repeatable)
Mission rank: C
Objective: Patrol your village.
Location: Konoha
Reward: 300
Mission description: You've been pulled for Patrol duty. Your job is simple, you are to patrol the area you've been assigned looking for any sort of danger or anything that looks out of the ordinary.
Mission details: Your village is a little short handed and so you've been pulled for patrol duty. Your shift is from eleven at night to seven in the morning. You're to patrol the area you've been assigned, which is to your choosing, and ensure that everything is okay. About halfway through your shift you'll come across an Academy student breaking curfew and have to send him on his way, but other than that you won't run into any trouble except for maybe a 'ninja' attack from a local street cat.
As a shinobi of the exchange program between Konohagakure and Kirigakure, it was imperative that Hanza display continued participation in showing the worth of the program. Even outside of his position on squad two, Hanza had decided to take a mission on his time. Nothing displayed dedication more than using ones free-time to aid the village.
After offering up his services, Hanza found himself served with an order to patrol, making up for a lack in current manpower, possibly due to security preparations for the upcoming exams. As he packed up his supplies - Kirigakure uniform - including a long-sleeved black shirt which fit tightly to his body , black pants, and a slate gray lower-quality flak jacket that was often given to genin who were less likely to be involved in direct combat with other shinobi. Upon his head he fastened his headband tightly, wearing the Hidden Mist symbol with pride. It was not every day that Hanza felt any sort of pride for his home, but as he grew away from it, he longed for it. He felt the desire to represent it.
He was to arrive at the construction zone around an hour before midnight, and the patrolling was to take place for eight hours in total. As he left home, he made sure to secure the door and snatched his small pouch of weapons before dashing into the streets, moving at quite a high speed to anyone who was not trained as a shinobi.
He was only told where to go, so he was to assume he would be doing this alone as he bolted through the streets, slipping by stragglers and last minute runners to the stores and markets. Most people did not enjoy the night of Konoha on a weekday. Academy aged children were not even permitted on the streets this late, a curfew was enforced to keep them out of trouble.
“Okay, looks like I’m here.” he voiced to himself quietly as he stood before the expansive zone of half-built structures beneath a single dimly lit street lamp.
WC: 347/1500