Nakara's Missions (Invite Only)

[total word count for the mission is 1354/1200] - mission done

[Yay~]

[my word count: 371, +5 JP because it's c-rank]

Spoiler:

It was super early in the morning. No, scratch that, it was still night. Itami has been instructed to patroll the cells and take the graveyard shift which ment he had to go to bed very early to be able to get up at one in the morning to go do the mission. He rubbed his eyes sleepily and looked outside through the window. The streets were dark and deserted. He was cold and tired.
Missions like this one sucked but at least he didn't have to spend his time cleaning like some of the missions were. He climbed out of bed and took a warm shower, scrubbing his hair with shampoo. He then got dressed and went downstairs. It was too early for food and he felt a little sick. He drank a glass of water and went to the lobby to lace up his brown soft boots. He took his warmer jacket off the hanger and went outside. The streetlight cast a depressing light onto the street and Itami lowered his head, looking at the floor as he walked. When he arrived at the cells, he waited outside for the other people who would be joining him on this misson. He looked at the watch and only five minutes were left till it would be 1.30 in the morning. He looked around and saw a distant shadowy figure aproaching from the dark.

[twc: 234\1250]

Approved

Mezurashii inhaled deeply, enjoying the early morning air as she strolled to the cells. She looked around as she walked through the streets, it was so quiet. The redhead desperately wanted to play her flute but knew that wouldn't be allowed, she never really liked the quiet. She was used to music and festivals and sound.

She turned up at the cells and looked around, her new wakizashi attached to the back of her white belt. She spotted a figure, coming to the conclusion that this was one of the people the ninja she would be working with she walked forward.

"Oh, Itami. Are you assigned to this mission as well?" Mezurashii asked happily, laughing slightly "we already do so many missions together they might as well put us on the same team, wouldn't make much of a difference" she added, smiling as she sat down on the ground looking up to see the stars.

Slowly her mind began to drift off, towards her last mission. How her papa was doing, she should visit him. She sighed as a gentle wind blew, it calmed her. As the wind always did.

After another early morning of early training, the young gening Nakara Kuoga would bef return to his house in nothing but grey pants as he plopped on his bed with a small sigh," i have at least four more hours until the sun had risen in Kumo so he would get a least a couple of hours of sleep before having to get back up to start his day. A couple of hours would pass as his families maid would come in,"Young Master it is time for you to get up, and you also have something for your father waiting for you on the desk," as she bowed and walk out of his room and closed the door.


Nakara would slowly rise up as the covers dropped off of him and his yawn could be heard from even outside of the room," alright time to start a new day...lets see, i had a mission to do in an hour so for now i will get dressed and see what my father had given me," as he hopped out of the bed and put on his usual garments. As he finally put on his tabi socks he would look at the box that had the clans traditional seal on it and opened it. He would smiled as he looked at the wires and put them upon his arms and legs," Finally i can be considered a full fledged clan member," as he hopped out of his window and headed to the mission area.

He would hop from roof to roof as he finally arrived there, seeing Itami and Mezurashii in the distance. Smiling he would walk up behind them both and smiled," so you two are on this mission as well...the wind gives up such good fortunes does it now," a brow would raise as he lookeds into the distance. He would look back to them nodding," so do you two know the aspects of our mission," looking at the prison and shaking his head. This would certainly be a most depressing and draining day for them.

YWC 346

The figure aproaching, it turned out, was Mezurashii. Itami spotted a new weapon on her back and smiled slightly.
"Yeah, I'm doing this mission too." he replied and laughed. "You're right, they already send us on so many assigments together, I think they're testing how we work together or something. Maybe they are considering putting us on the same team. And here comes Nakara, go figure."

As Mezurashii sat down to observe the stars, Itami turned to Nakara.
"Yeah, I was told we had to patrol the cells of some of the lower ranked criminals. Should be boring and depressing, don't you think?" he said, slightly kidding and slightly serious.
The prison was always dark and the halls running along the cells were not particularly wide. Furthermore, most criminals didn't sleep at these hours so Itami knew they'd have to endure a couple of remarks and yells if not anything more.

He poked Mezurashii in the shoulder and gestured to them both to go in. The time was 2am and he knew a couple of other guards were waiting for them to report in for their mission.

Mezurashii was brought out of star gazing by a poke on the shoulder, she looked up to see Nakara and Itami setting off for the prison, she grinned as she caught up.

"It can't be that bad, as long as we take care of each other" she said. Memory suddenly struck and she dug through her pouch.

"Itami, before I forget again, here's the map of the tunnels" she said as she handed the white haired boy a folded, slightly thick, piece of paper "if you have any questions then I'll be happy to help" Mezurashii smiled at him, she had a spare in case Nakara wanted or needed one as well.

They entered the prison and saw a bunch of other shinobi, as she expertly ignored the catcalls and other lecherous comments and leers from the prisoners.

"This can only end so many ways" she muttered as she stood with her fellow friends, strangely enough she was in the middle.

[are we still continuing this?]