D-Rank: Art Thief (P, IO, NK)

"Interrogation one-oh-one. Separate your victims so they can't coordinate their stories. If all of their testimonies match up, either they had rehearsed them beforehand, or they're telling the truth. Regardless, always keep them handy in case independent verification doesn't pan out. Now, then." Bar grabbed the guy with the black hair, and dragged him off around the corner. The last guy, who was such a smart-mouth and got kicked unconscious for his trouble, was starting to come back around.

Bar twirled a kunai around his fingers. "Let us review. You have one guy who could not offer me anything, and is well on his way to dying. You have redhead, who gave me everything I wanted to know, and will be able to his enjoy his hot meal later. Your fourth guy is starting to come around, I'll question him later. Now, then. Give me all the info you can think of, the truth only, please. As a Hyuuga, I can tell when you are lying, because your chakra will be slightly different, and it also helps with verifying the info redhead gave me. Yes, he told me all of your names. I'll be using that as a baseline for when you're telling me the truth. Let's start with your name."

The black-haired guy, now that he was separated from the rest, started spilling out info. Most of it was the same as what the redhead was saying, along with a few tidbits of additional information that only he knew. When he started crying and begging for Bar not to hurt him, Bar shut him up with a tap to the throat, dragged him back to the group, set him up comfortably against the redhead. Tongueless continued screaming and convulsing with pain, Bar let him. Smart-Mouth Brown-Grey hair, who was awake by now, stared at the others in confusion, not quite knowing what was going on. Bar dragged him off around the corner, then repeated his little speech. Bar heard what he had to say, tapped him on the throat, then dragged him back to the group, but him he left lying down on the ground.

"I have good news, and I have bad news. The good news is, two of you, Tom and Richard," Bar pointed at the redhead and the black-haired guy, "have proven by their actions that they wish to continue to live. Tonight, at least, they will continue to do so. The bad news is, Judas and Nick, however..." and Bar disemboweled Nick. Then he picked up Judas the Tongueless, held him over Nick's head, and punched him in the gut. Stomach acid, feces, and blood burst out of the hole Bar stabbed earlier, and sprayed directly into Nick's face, getting into his eyes, nose, and mouth. If Bar hadn't tapped him on the throat earlier, he'd be screaming his throat raw. As it was, he did a lot of twisting, squirming, and shortly, vomiting. Judas didn't appreciate the punch in the gut, either. Bar then placed Judas cross-wise over Nick's stomach wound, so that liquid continued to seep into Nick's body. "... did not. Most likely, they are going to die, right where I left them. Maybe they'll be lucky, and a dog comes along, and eats them alive, first. If not, they will pray for death, but death will not be for hours, yet."

Bar started dragging Tom behind him, leaving Richard for Goon to carry, while headed to the thieves' hideout. "Let's go, Goon. All this work's made me hungry."

(Goon's WC=611. Bar's WC=1111. Post an exit if you want, but I claim mission completion.)

All Goon needed to hear was hunger, and all he could think about was food, even after seeing the horribly, disgusting act. "Ahhh, yes food," he said as he bent down to pick up Richard, who flinched as he got close, and threw him over his left shoulder, like a dead deer. Doing it made Goon think of venison, and the few times he had it, and his stomach rumbled. It had been a while since he actually hunted, and had game to eat. Maybe he should invite Bar, but he'd need to make a bow, or at least have one made for the time being. Goon was so caught up in his thoughts about food, that he didn't realize that they were already at the thieves' hideout. Bar and Goon walked in thieves in hands, and filled up a trunk with all the stolen stuff, ledgers, notes, and anything else Bar was told about, and left. They both held tbe chest with a handle in one of their hand, and the thieves in the other. They memorized the location to leave in their report. They made their way to the office, where they dropped off the trunk, and thieves. Filled out the reports, said what they needed to say,  and went about their way to get some food.

[TWC: 830, Exit, +3ap, +550 ryo]

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