[S Rank] Assassination

The campsite ahead stood erected with five tents only, tan in color and made of sturdy cloth. Between the five tents was a strangely placed camp fire. It wasn't that the camp fire was strangely positioned, it was the fact that it was actually there that bothered Mishu. A camp fire in broad daylight was indeed strange, especially in the Sunagakure desert where the bright sun beat down and lit up the entire desert. Three men sat around the fire, and Mishu observed them clearly from a safe distance. They all three had Konoha headbands that could be seen from this distance. And also visible distinctly was the cut through the middle of their headbands that this group was known for. One that clearly defined them as the target. Mishu smirked and removed her stealth cloak to reveal a blue tank top that clearly revealed a bit more than needed and short gray shorts. Mishu stepped directly toward the camp, not being far away, and smiled brightly. Once she came into view of the thugs they all had their attention directly drawn to her body. It was a shameful task, but was required for the mission to assassinate these five men, two being heard playing cards in a tent to the left. The men at the fire stared but Mishu ignored it and lost her smile, immediately turning towards the tent on the left. She pushed into the tent and zipped it up when she entered, leaving no sound to come and no sight to further events.

Once she had got into the tent, she sat down beside one of the men, the one facing the man on the right and intensely going over the layout of his hand of cards. Mishu put her hand on his shoulder and squeezed, smiling at him and pushing out her chest when the man looked at her. He became confident and layed down a card, and even though Mishu did not know they're game she knew that the man next to her had won because the other one threw his cards down and tugged at his hair. Mishu pulled the man close and whispered in his ear seductively, then pulling him in and putting her lips around his mouth. But when she did, she focused chakra within and changed it to burning hot steam that she quickly exhaled and into the man's body through the mouth, and the steam would continue to pass down through his body and burn and boil all of his organs as it went. Mishu pulled back from the fake kiss, and observed as the man's body dropped down dead. The other man only a foot or two away was still focused on the cards, which was a good thing. Mishu slipped her hand into her belt and pulled slowly out on a kunai that she held in her hand. Mishu turned towards the man and lunged forward with a silent snarl, driving the kunai deep into the man's throat and jamming it in to carve up his neck. The man was then clearly dead. Two down, three to go, but maybe Makoto is handling them? Probably not. she thought, contemplating her next move as she put back her stealth cloak on and slid her tech goggles on over her eyes, switching it to magnetic view and focusing on the white lighted men outside. Mishu slipped out of the tent, pulling out one more kunai and into the other hand and slipping them into her sleeves to where the blade was held directly in her palms.

Invisibly she stepped out and crouched right behind one of the men around the camp fire, who guzzled a gourd of sake and laughed and hiccuped with his friends. Even though they seemed like idiotic drunk brutes, they were likely powerful ninja in a team, being the reason that this was an S Ranked mission. Mishu observed the other two men of every moment and watched as for a slow motion split second, they both looked away back to their tents. In that second, Mishu pulled back the fingers of her hands of jabbed forcefully the kunai in her palms both into the sides of the man's throat, drawing a large amount of blood out from the wounds when the knives were removed. As soon as the men began to turn their heads back this way, Mishu silently jumped and rolled away from the dead body. The men instantly noticed the bleeding corpse and both stood up, but by that time Mishu had slid behind them both and jabbed each of the kunai into their throats, killing them. The mission was complete, and Mishu dragged the bodies back over to where she and her brother had setup for them to carry back to the village to confirm the kill and receive their reward for completion of the mission.

As Mishu dragged the bodies through the sand, she focused chakra and borrowed energy from the Gobi within to help with the task. A new burst of strength from the energy and coat of chakra, Mishu piled three of the bodies over her shoulder and dashed through the sand, kicking up storms of sand as she ran. Sweat ran down Mishu's forehead as she ran, her energy slowly being drained by the use of the Bijuu chakra and having not used the cloak for a long time. But to complete the objective and confirm the kill for the mission and earn money, Mishu would complete it no matter what. She continued to dash at her maximum speed, closing in on the large stair looking walls at the front of Sunagakure and gazing right into the tiny gap in between to which two guards patrolled and several guards scattered to observe the entrance to the village and guard it. With the completion of this assignment Mishu smiled. It was good to know another assignment was finished this day of great difficulty but came easy to Mishu, and she would be rewarded for such actions.

[MISSION COMPLETE, 1011/1000]

They, him and his sister Michu Uchiha, had made their way out further into the desert, deep outside the confines of Sunagakure no Sato and even further away from the mercenary camp at which they called home. This was a harsh and unforgiving environment, with a red hot sun pouring down its beams of light onto the surface of the sand. It seemed nearly unthinkable to imagine someone could enjoy the feel of a fire setup all the way out here in the middle of nowhere, the raging heat crashing down on the area and mixing with the air to create rather intense and powerful sensations of heat to overcome a person. The sand itself was like walking on a bed of fire it not for the slight comfort of wearing shoes upon their feet, the sand easily absorbing the heat of the sun seemingly into the sore of every single piece of sand that stretched out across the area, littered with the only salvation in the harsh area was the randomly placed rock formations that erected out of the ground and into the sky providing areas of dark shaded shadows that seemed to provide some type of comfort from the harsh and unforgiving heat of the sun beating down on them.

This was the area that they found themselves in and this was the area at which the people they were looking for, or rather seeming to be hunting for like a predator hunts its prey, resided if only for the time being. It mattered not whether the men would be sticking around for a while or if they were getting ready to leave, the fact remained very simple and that was that their lives would be brought to a brutal and untimely demise within the next few minutes. It probably wasn’t even necessary for Makoto to even get involved in what seemed to be a rather easy S-Rank mission that had been handed to them almost by luck. Mishu was perfect for the job, a ruthless and cunning shinobi that his sister was, which only enforced the idea into his head even more that he had no real reason to worry about protecting her, they were twins after all and his sister Mishu Uchiha seemed to be one of the best shinobi out of his age group. No, Makoto’s true purpose on this mission was not to protect nor really get involved, but to watch and make sure that if things did not go according to plan then he’d step in and make sure that the mission would be finished. There was no use in allowing the mission to fail simply because he was going to let Mishu show off and try to do everything alone, but rather he needed to make sure that if for some odd and unbelievable reason that his sister, Mishu Uchiha was unable to complete the task given then he’d make sure the mission was complete. For now it was better that he kept his distance and watched the events unfold, so he did just that, focusing a small and light layer of chakra to his feet, he quickly dart up the side of a erected and tall rock –like pillar formation. Getting to the top of the structure, he carefully kept a close eye on the situation as it unfolded.

His sister was indeed a ruthless and cunning shinobi, and it appeared that she had a rather deceitful side as well. He noticed Mishu Uchiha remove his stealth gear and reveal an outfit that would affect most men and cause them to be filled with lustful thoughts fueled by hormones, although it was obvious and reasonable normal for Makoto to not be affected by the change in clothing, after all he was her brother and such thoughts never touched the confines of his mind, if anything such ideas had an opposite effect on him. He loved his sister Mishu, but not in a bad or sexual way, it was in a brother sister way that was normal. He acknowledged that he might be the only person to not fall for it and that was simply a given due to their relationship as siblings. The plan his sister had come up with seemed to be going without a single slip up or fault, as she was able to walk right up to the camp where the men that were clearly and obviously missing-nin were residing at and they allowed her to casually stroll into one of the tents without so much as a word, seemingly dumbfounded by their lustful desires entering their sick and twisted minds. They were probably thrilled to see a girl like Mishu dressed down and entering their camp, although they had no idea the mistake that they had foolishly made which would ultimately lead to the downfall and thus death.

It took only a few moments for his sister to make her way out of the tent in a rather ‘ninja’ like fashion and it was obvious to him that she had just killed shinobi without the confines of that tent. He had the perfect vantage point to watch the masterpiece of an assassination take place. Admiring the skillful precision that his sister, Mishu Uchiha, put into each kill that was made and seemed to not allow a single mistake to be made, making it rather obvious and clear that he did not need to even let the thought and idea of protecting her cloud his judgment, he was skilled and his sister was clearly skilled and could easily handle herself on such a mission alone and without any type of assistants. He would have enjoyed partaking in the bloodshed of those sick minded fools who had let their hormones and lustful desires cloud their judgment enough to let a total strange walk right up into their camp and kill all of them. As the last two missing-nin of the entire group of five were brought down in defeat and the final act of bloodshed was complete the mission had been accomplished and it was time to return home. He met back up with his sister and helped her take the bodies back to the village where they would claim their rewards for a mission well-done, completely handled by Mishu.


[1051/1000 Mission complete]

Approved.