1 Bugs Everywhere (Training/Mure/No Kill) Thu Sep 05, 2013 11:20 pm
Mitsuo
S-rank
Mitsuo wasn’t sure why but recently he had felt as though something wasn’t right. He wasn’t quite sure exactly what it could be or what it had to do with, but he knew that he felt as though he was being watch, which, as an ANBU Captain, was something that bothered him. He was sitting up in the trees, patrolling the borders of the village and waiting to be summoned by the Hokage for another village, his mask causing him to constantly have a blank expression though he constantly was surveying the area, his ever watchful eye searching for potential threats to the village. He was a shadow, undetectable to almost anyone, and he was proud of that. As he sat high atop his perch and scanned from east to west his eyes eventually came towards the tree and he couldn’t help but notice a small beetle that was sitting on the tree. These beetles had been popping up more frequently recently and he couldn’t for the life of him understand why, as he hadn’t seen their kind before. He was sure it was probably nothing, though, and began to move towards the Naga River to continue his routine scans.
The sun was high in the sky and shining through the green trees of Konohagakure no Kato, a sight that Mitsuo truly thought was the most beautiful thing in the world. He smiled once more and looked towards the lush green forests and opened grassy plains of the Fire Country and the aptly named Village Hidden in the Leaves and felt a swell of pride at the beauty of their surroundings. He inhaled deeply, pulling his mask back just a bit so he could enjoy the fresh air. His dark grey vest was rather warm in this weather, especially because he wore it over his regular chainmail armour, the extra protection always appreciated. He had moved his hands to check his bracers and gauntlets as he often did when he travelled, making sure that they were fixed in place in the event that he may need them. When he lifted his mask his fingers brushed against his newly clean shaven face, something that he had never personally done before since he had started growing facial hair. He liked the feel of it and it was nice for a change, something he would consider doing again at some point. He felt that weird feeling once more, as thought he was being watched, and he turned around, looking back and forth, searching the entire area to find the source of his torment.
He was being paranoid, there was no way anyone could possibly be watching him. He brushed his fingers along the hilt of Seijin no Ken for comfort as he often did, more unconsciously than anything at this point. He had almost moved his finger to push the glasses up his nose, but he quickly remembered he didn’t often wear them anymore, favouring contacts beneath the ANBU’s mask that he wore so often now. His glasses were in his pouch still; for Mitsuo was known for wearing them, and when he wasn’t in his ANBU Captain’s guise he would put them on to avoid any suspicion. There had been a lot of activity in Konoha recently, and Mitsuo wanted to know why. Why was there so much action happening here? They were a peaceful village, why did everyone want to come after them? He was trying to reflect on this when he noticed another small beetle, this one sitting on the collar of his vest.
What the hell is going on?
(600/3000 Kenjutsu B>A)
The sun was high in the sky and shining through the green trees of Konohagakure no Kato, a sight that Mitsuo truly thought was the most beautiful thing in the world. He smiled once more and looked towards the lush green forests and opened grassy plains of the Fire Country and the aptly named Village Hidden in the Leaves and felt a swell of pride at the beauty of their surroundings. He inhaled deeply, pulling his mask back just a bit so he could enjoy the fresh air. His dark grey vest was rather warm in this weather, especially because he wore it over his regular chainmail armour, the extra protection always appreciated. He had moved his hands to check his bracers and gauntlets as he often did when he travelled, making sure that they were fixed in place in the event that he may need them. When he lifted his mask his fingers brushed against his newly clean shaven face, something that he had never personally done before since he had started growing facial hair. He liked the feel of it and it was nice for a change, something he would consider doing again at some point. He felt that weird feeling once more, as thought he was being watched, and he turned around, looking back and forth, searching the entire area to find the source of his torment.
He was being paranoid, there was no way anyone could possibly be watching him. He brushed his fingers along the hilt of Seijin no Ken for comfort as he often did, more unconsciously than anything at this point. He had almost moved his finger to push the glasses up his nose, but he quickly remembered he didn’t often wear them anymore, favouring contacts beneath the ANBU’s mask that he wore so often now. His glasses were in his pouch still; for Mitsuo was known for wearing them, and when he wasn’t in his ANBU Captain’s guise he would put them on to avoid any suspicion. There had been a lot of activity in Konoha recently, and Mitsuo wanted to know why. Why was there so much action happening here? They were a peaceful village, why did everyone want to come after them? He was trying to reflect on this when he noticed another small beetle, this one sitting on the collar of his vest.
What the hell is going on?
(600/3000 Kenjutsu B>A)
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