1 Mole Operation [Mission|Event] Wed Jul 25, 2018 2:14 pm
Maikumaru
A-rank
- Moles Above Ground:
Mission name: Moles Above Ground
Mission rank: C
Objective: Acquire the Documents
Location: Bordercamps
Reward: 300 Ryo + 2EP
Mission Description: “Alright, your mission is to take this stone masons’ uniform and make your way into one of Kumogakure’s forward provinces you’ll be able to use our tunnels to keep out of sight as well as the fact they’re in the middle of combat so you should go unnoticed. We want you to identify and steal their officer’s orders and get out. Erase anyone in your way.”
Mission Details: The ninja will infiltrate their way into a town that’s in the middle of combat either through the tunnels or another means. Fighting has broken out everywhere, but Iwas stone mason presence allows for an easy disguise. Navigate your way through the massive battle and steal their deployment documents before returning.
Maikeru walked through the blazing dessert, once again being met with the Sun’s dominance over Wind Country’s landscape. He was arriving from an important mission for one of the independent factions, aiding in another raid on a bandit group. This experience had began to become heavy on him. Maikeru had hours before he would began his assignment. He needed to do something. He needed to train. Training had been his saving grace in these events that had transpired. They had been his place of peace. A he would do so go to that one tent, filled with equipment, and train. Train his heart out. As a result he had begun to grow bulkier, as lifting weights was his Forte. He sat up under the bench. He stole a breathe from the air and returned it. He grabbed the bar, getting a good grip. But then he didn't move. He just held his hands on the bar. His mind went to all the killing and espionage he had to do. He closed his eyes. “This is the life I chose.” He shot them open, sternness taking over his face. “I will persevere.” He began to move the bar of heavy weights up and down, repeatedly. He moved them faster and faster, and increased his breathing. Maikeru moved it more and more. He had been going on for at least ten minutes, moving that same weight and just thinking. He hadn't realized that his muscles were screaming at him to cease. Until he finally gave in. He stood up with the bar over his head. And then he threw it. He gritted his teeth and roared. Then he threw the heavy weight across the room. He dropped to his knees and panted. His arms felt numb yet he could feel the pulsating. His breath was heavy. Maikeru got to his feet, and left the tent. He noticed he was being stared at when he left. Of course he had made more noise than he intended. Something he will be careful of in the future.
Maikeru leaned up against the sturdily built tent. And yawned. It was time to get back to work. He reached in his pocket and pulled out something he never thought he would until a month: a cigarette. He put the stick in between his lips, and created a tiny spark with his thumb, using explosion release, heating it up, and sparking its light and smoke. Maikeru took a puff. When this stuff with Suna blows over, I'll quit. Maikeru sighed, allowing the fire to invade his lungs. A man. Then being approached by a wirey looking man, he immediately took it out of his mouth, and stepped on it, putting it out. “Alright, your mission is to take this stone masons’ uniform and make your way into one of Kumogakure’s forward provinces you’ll be able to use our tunnels to keep out of sight as well as the fact they’re in the middle of combat so you should go unnoticed. We want you to identify and steal their officer’s orders and get out. Erase anyone in your way. And don't worry. You'll be getting some help along the way.”
“Do I really need it?” The man simply tossed Maikeru the scroll, who dexterously caught it. Surprising seeing how he wasn't usually dexterous. “Not my problem.” He walked away nonchalant. Asshole. Maikeru continued to the entrance of the camp, where he would wait for his partner. He reached in his pocket and took out another cigarette.
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