Mission Name:Helping the academy.
Rank:D-Rank
Type: Help
Character Requirements:N/A
Mission Location:Sunagakure, Ninja academy.
Word Count Requirements:400
Repeatable?Yes.
NPC?N/A
Reward:450.
Task:
The teachers at the academy are looking for some small assistance. Your job is to simply show a group of three academy students the basics of being your rank.
Ugh, so here he was, sentenced to a couple hours with some snot nosed little academy brats. Great. Well, anything for the cash, what else was he gonna do if he wanted racks on racks on racks? Still, it was a crime that one so clearly capable of S-ranked missions was made to perform menial tasks of such a low caliber. Anyways, he trudges into the vast academy hall, walking through the classroom and searching for the room of little pukes that he was assigned too. 102, 103, 104...ah! 105! Here it was! With a grin, Skorn notices that the small class of 19 students is completely devoid of teachers, or any adult presence whatsoever. This might be more entertaining than he had thought. His jet black cloak with the white pentagrams is draped over his body, covering his arms, and a blank white mask shields his face from the common eye. Walking into the room, shrieks of “Ghost!” and “Demon!” fill the air, perhaps the children were right in a sense, but Skorn did not appreciate their insolence. He would not tolerate it. “One more word out of you little shits and you’re fucking dead! Tehehehehe!” This shuts the room up, and the kids look on with eyes full of wonder. The scary part is, Skorn means it. Scanning over the room, the geeky little sniveling brats are really starting to piss him off. They better hope he doesn’t snap. One child stands up in his seats and aims a wet raspberry at Skorn. He has none of it. With speed the child is unable to trace, Skorn clears the 10 meters between them, finishing his movement with the child pinned to the wall by his throat. Light pressure is applied on Skorn’s part. Skorn whispers menacingly into the sniveling child’s ear: “One more outburst from you kid...and you’re not going home to mommy tonight...got it?” The kid nods in agreement as pathetic tears run down his face. With another burst of immense speed. Skorn is back, sitting on the desk in the front of the room, as the boy thumps to the ground. The children all stare at their temporary substitute in awe. “Okay...so I’m supposed to tell you about my ninja rank huh? Hahaha, well, we do missions and train and shit, but I prefer slaughtering helpless civilians and devouring their corpses,” Skorn says licking his lips, “Being a shinobi is boring, I think I’ll quit soon, take the criminal path, it should be fun! The biggest piece of advice I’ll give you kids is this: don’t give into the mindless authority! Do your own thing; destroy all establishment! BWAHAHAHA!!!” Skorn enjoyed corrupting the minds of the young children, perhaps they would grow up to be as sick as him. He continues with his anarchist ramblings until a bell rings and the kids frantically run out of the room. Looks like Skorn’s sentence is served. He goes to collect his reward.
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