Damn thief

Sat Jun 07, 2014 5:23 pm

Mission Details:

Kenshin would slowly stroll along the tall roof top of a rather large inn that was surrounded by several vendors selling their wears in small stands along the street. His normally onyx black eyes were instead a deep crimson with three tomoe positioned around his pupil, the reason for this obvious due to him attempting to track a criminal that could strike at any moment. It was only minutes into his mission that a loud scream could be heard from what seemed like a young woman that called out "Help hes stealing my money!" and quickly turning on his heels Kenshin would dash to the edge of the roof top to leap down into the village streets. His crimson eyes darting left and right he would quickly locate a citizen sprinting down the street with a large sum of ryo held within his hands. With a frown of disapproval with what the man had done he could only assume it was his target and quickly began running after him. Squeezing through the crowded streets seemed much more difficult than originally expected and the man seemed completely experienced with such a thing making catching him nearly impossible as Kenshin was rapidly losing ground and losing the culprit. Find the streets annoying to his chase Kenshin would simply leap high into the air where his feet would make contact with the outside wall of one of the many buildings that lined the streets and with chakra focused within the soles of his feet he was capable of running along it unimpeded. Sprinting along the wall he was easily catching up to his culprit and waiting for the specific moment the man was not completely surrounded by other citizens he would push from the wall launching himself at the thief with intense speed. The man just barely catching a glimpse of Kenshin would quickly duck low to the ground to avoid him and proceed forward down a long alley to ditch Kenshin. Quickly Kenshin would rise from the ground after sliding several feet having missed his target and quickly chasing after him once again. His speed far exceeding what the thief was capable of he would quickly move behind the man grabbing the back of his collar and pulling rather forcefully to cause the mans feet to go into the air and cause him to coming slamming into the dirt. Not hesitating in the slightest Kenshin would quickly drop down with a single knee placed onto the mans throat to cut off his oxygen supply and within seconds force the man into unconsciousness. Grabbing the money out of the mans hands and picking him up on his left shoulder he would slowly bring the man back to the stand which he robbed handing the woman her hard earned funds. With a thank you and a smile from the young woman Kenshin would nod proceed to the police station and just as the man was waking up quickly toss him through the doors with great force causing him to slam into the receptionist desk. Stepping forward he would place his foot upon the mans face and begin to push and press his head against the wood before letting out a bit of frustration with the mans actions by pressing down hard enough for the mans nose to let out a loud cracking nose and blood to begin dripping from his left nostril. Stepping away from the man as the police force began taking the screaming and crying man away he was greeted with horrified looks from other officers and criminals that were being held in the lobby. Finally calming down a bit he would give everyone who stared at him a look of regret with his actions seeing how it had effected the people around him. His mind now going back to when he had done the work for the academy and how happy he had made the children he knew that the way he dealt with things now was not always the correct way. Slowly exiting the police station he would wipe the blood from the bottom of his sandal in the dirt to remove the stain it might cause and simply continue on to the place he had received his mission. Receiving his reward he would immediately head home where he would then proceed inside where he would then lay for several minutes simply looking at the ceiling trying to understand if this anger he felt so often was a necessary burden he needed to carry around just because he was unable to stop his fathers death. It seemed as though Kenshin was slowly moving past what others in his clan named the curse of hatred and was beginning to see the world as something different, a place where not everything was to be rage and sadness.

WC: 805
717 words towards claiming of Moving Earth Core 1000/1000
271 words towards claiming of Art of the Raging Lions Mane 271/3000

Sat Jun 07, 2014 5:37 pm

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