Booze Run Mission

Booze Run:

Odin casually walks out of the main gates, extremely curious of what kind of package he needs to deliver.  Apparently he arrived early, extremely early.  He had no concept of time.  He needed a chance to stretch and catch up on some training while he was waiting. 

He pulled out his new sword, the Heaven's Sorrow, out of his black sheath on his  right side.  He fancied his new found blade but it wasn't time to practice with it.  He walked up to the side of the wall of the village and carved a target into it.  He made two circles, one for a general target and the other to resemble a bulls eye. 
He hadn't tried kunai training in a while. 

Why not practice my aim while I waited.

He stepped back a few meters, sheathed his sword, and drew all five kunai from his pouch.  He aimed his kunai with his one eye on the bulls eye.  He threw all five kunai at the make-shift target.  Two hit the bulls eye, two hit inside the second circle and one hit the border of the second circle. 
He sucked his teeth, disgusted at his aim. 
He walked up to the wall, pulled the kunai out, walked a few meters further than last time and tried again.  This time it was one at a time.
Maybe I was a little too cocky, five at a time, who am I kidding. 

He practiced this until he heard a wagon in the distance.  He retrieved his practice tools and put stored them back in his weapon pouch.  He turned his attention to the supply wagon coming his way.  He stood at attention, quickly adjusting his headband before awaiting the supplies.

After a few minutes, the supply wagon came to a complete stop in front of him.  The horses whined in relief of their long journey as the wagon came to a complete stop.  Two guards jumped out of the sides of the wagon, each holding a jug in one arm with a skull and cross bones symbol on the front of it. 

"Good morning gentlemen," Odin greeted the delivery men. 
They looked at each other, nodded, and approached Odin. 

"You the courier?" one of the men asked.
Odin nodded in response.
"We need these supplies delivered personally to the Kage's office.  Please hand it to whoever takes shipments at the front desk.  We are running late so you need to have a pip in your step!  Here," they both hand over the jugs to Odin. 
He positions one under each arm and nods, smiling,
"Thank you guys.  I will head over there now!"

Odin wastes no time as the two men wave goodbye at the Genin.

Odin starts running, eventually approaching a full sprint.  He weaves between the citizens and the vendors, excited to enter the Raikage's office.  A street vendor rushes out in front of Odin, seemingly to be in just as much as a hurry as he is.   Odin front flips over the vendor and his carriage, landing gracefully in front of the vendor, never breaking stride. 
Three blocks, two, one, it took almost no time for him at all to reach the Raikage's building;  he used to admire it all the time as a kid. 

He kicked open the office door, unaware of how rude he just was.  Still breathing heavily, he quickly walks up to the front desk and places the two large jugs on the counter. 
"Delivery for the Raikage.  Please make sure she receives this package immediately.  It is of the upmost importance!!!"
Odin bows to the secretary, casually exits.  He tried to hid his heavy breathing.  As soon as the door closed behind him, he collapsed to the ground, trying to catch his breath. 
He laughed to himself, thinking he needed to practice some stamina training soon.

WC: 642

edited in order to finish.

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