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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 8:54 pm
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The Strong Will Survieve...
His eyes narrowed as the man refused his request"That is regretable..." As the unorthadox Hokage then 'requested' that he clean his office in return for a D-Rank Mission"...As you wish" He wasnt brash enough to defy orders,even implied ones but he was coming to respect this Hokage for some strange reason,perhaps it was the way he carried himself. He set about tidying up the office,rearranging and reorganizing everything and,in the process,learning the complete layout of the office. There were more nooks and crannies then he thought possible to fit in this little office. as he finished he bowed to the man and let himself out without anouther word,only pausing when he passed the other male on the room,there eyes meeting for a second although Reiko didnt brake pace. He looked compatent enough,and the armor he wore probobly intemidated him enough to begin with. If the boy looked,really looked,into his eyes he might find THAT sight more frightening then any jutsu capable of being taught
...And The Weak Shall Perish
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 11:15 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 11:29 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 08, 2011 1:51 pm
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Moukogawa Wazurai watched as the young genin, who should have been cleaning his office, left without finishing the task given. Note to self: Give him nothing but D-rank missions in the immediate future. he thought to himself as two more ninjas of Konoha entered along with a sole ANBU member. "Lord Hokage, A kunoichi and a shinobi from Kumogakure and kirigakure respectively, are here to speak with you. Nodding, in acknowledgement to the ANBU's message, Wazurai waved him out and addressed the two genin who had entered.
"Well, if you are indeed here for a headband, then it is fully possible that you are available for a mission. Apparently someone was foolish enough to allow a fight to occur in the office and I seem to be without a Desk. If you procure me a mahogany desk, I shall offer you any scrolls, that I can procure, for you to study at your leisure, miss Starlight." he said offering a Headband that he had retrieved from his robes. "As for you," here he looked pointedly at the young man who entered alongside her, "It is rather annoying and one of the reasons I finally took this position. Now if there is anything more I can do for you, I'll be happy to assist, however I have an important meeting I must attend. So, please state any last requests and then inform the two foreign ninja outside to enter."Quote: Title: Higher Up’s Request Rank: D Information: A shinobi client has too much to do to complete this minor task, so, do it for him and he'll give a good word to the others. Find a Jounin or higher ranking shinobi in the village and see if he needs anything simple done. (Lazy b*****d) Solo or Squad: Variable Minimum Posts: 5
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Posted: Sat Jul 09, 2011 11:22 am
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He moves as fluid as 水 The White Lightning
Haku S. Rai
And as fast as 雷
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○xxKonohagakurexx○xxGenninxx○xxTaijutsuxx○xx "True strength comes from you..."
両0 Haku nodded to the man and tucked his scrawny hands behind his head. "Yeah, I'm here for a mission. One in particular, actually. It's a D - ranked mission. I brought the tab with me... I think." The boy reached into his pockets, grabbing at thin air until he finally found his target, which was slightly folded together. "Sorry, Lord Hokage. Here it is." He neared the Hokage, extending his hand to show him the tab with several words written on it. "I'd like to begin, immediately. If it's no problem with you." Rai increased the distance between him and the Hokage after handing the white - haired man the tab. He hoped he could be granted permission to take on the mission so he could get used to it, easily and quickly. CP:175 "...not your predecessors!"
AC:175 • 10x Kunai • 5x Shuriken • 8x Windmill Shuriken • 14x Exploding Tags/Notes
Title: Find [ X ] Rank: D Information: The client lost his stuff, and thusly hired a shinobi to help look! After receiving information on [X]'s general location, search around for it and report back to the client. Solo or Squad: Variable Minimum Posts: 5
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2011 4:38 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2011 8:18 pm
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"I see" Wazurai said as he reached out and retrieved the tab. Reading the tab, he stood up and hobbled his way over to a filing cabinet, his spear used as a walking stick. "54367a, 54367a, ah here it is." He mumbled to himself as he pulled the mission file and walked back to his chair. Opening the file, he briefly read it before speaking up, "It appears that the Ramen Stand owner lost his lucky ladle. It says here the last place he remembers that the ladle was near him was at the Hot Springs." Laying the file down at his feet, he gestured towards the door, "Perhaps you'll find it there, but alas I cannot keep my guests waiting any longer than necessary, so I must ask you to leave immediately. Good Hunting, m'boy, good hunting." As the boy left, he called out to the Ninja waiting in the hall, "Please, come in."
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2011 8:47 pm
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xxxxZayr the Iron Monk xxxx
It seemed to be rather quickly, after the monk had explained the situation. It was good news for the young man, and the girl from Kumogakure. The two of them moved into the office, when called in, and Zay's thumbs hooked into his sash about the waist. "Good day, Lord Hokage," spoke the iron monk of kirigakure, bowing ever so slightly. "We thank you for your audience. We've been on the trail of Doku Le, former shinobi of Kirigakure, and rumors, after losing a trail, led here, with the paper woman turning to ash." It was a rather brisk explanation for the Hokage, but they needed to get out of there, once and for all. Home called to him.
"She had a sword, which resembled shark skin, we need to recover to prove she's been taken care of." There were no lies. Not beating around the bush. Alzayr yearned to inhale the waters of the air, and he just couldn't do it here. Being straightforward was the quickest way to departure.
[Qastor will not be joining us, and as such, well... It'll be you and me for our exchange.]
"A man's soul wrought in iron!"
"Dance upon the edge of the Blade!"
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Posted: Tue Jul 12, 2011 4:03 am
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