Where the Winds Blow

Jugoian, a businessman and a legal traitor to his village found refuge in the sands of sunagakure's borders. He hadn't dared go in for fear of having to explain his actions. So he camped out and looked for passersby. He sought everything from companionship, to rivalry, to opportunities to make more money. It was hard to be stable with his bloodline making him go on a rampage from time to time, which was why he was even alone to begin with. There he sat, alongside the path to suna with his eyes scanning the sandy dirt roads in search of... something, anything.

Word Count: 102

After that long encounter meeting Bright at his office, the group known as The YAGA traveled from a local town following pursuit of money. The three of them were picking up multiple contracts on the way, hoping to fill their pockets with some cash as they crept along the sands. New people were arriving at Wind Country every day, the locals quick to spread rumors of any newcomers the moment they get the word. The group herd story about some guy who had been camping near a town for days, the villagers growing weary of the traveler's long stay as they believe he's scouting them out. They wondered why the man was just camping there as if he was waiting for someone to approach him. Attacks from the unknown are common in Wind Country, leaving a plentiful amount of people looking to hire anyone who can prevent attacks before they occur. While taking a break in the inn while hearing tales from the sands, Wan decides to investigate the unusual behavior of the stranger, hoping to confront him on why he's not socializing and giving looks of disgust. 

The path to Suna was a narrow shot, and this man had been sitting alongside it for god knows how long. Wan could see the figure in the distance, sand fluttering around the man for days as locals who walk the path have said he's been there for weeks now. He looked menacing from what he was told, the man seeing to always be looking for a fight with the way he looked. Wan approached from the back, taking to the sands underground as he begins to approach the man, coming in from 40 meters. He couldn't see what was above him but could sense the chakra of the man sitting down. Once in position, he'd launch his arm from underneath the sand, pulling the man underneath half-way as the man's body is hopefully plunged underneath the sands and entrapped. If everything went according to plan. The stranger would have half their body trapped underneath the sand, Wan coming from under to stand over the man. "You there. Why is it that you've sat here for weeks giving menacing looks to those who pass by? Have you no manners? Is this all that you do, just sit around looking as if you want to fight? Is death your wish?" Wan would ring multiple answers to the person, hoping to get a response. He'd be ready to make a counter move if need be, standing 15 meters from the man. 

[WC: 427]

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There was no motion made by the man, nothing but his eyes scanning around him as he seemed to ignore all the questions asked by the Senju. From what the locals have said, he's been doing this for days, his menacing look making no words but looking. Staring. Causing panic to those wishing to travel to Suna as they believed an ambush or pickpocket would soon to come by the strange man. In all honesty, this country was made for his kind. The strange, the weird...the alone. Those who were branded as outcasts or worse. What happens in this country is honestly no different than going through hell itself, death at the doors of everyone at every given second. Wan would let out a slight scoff as he stared at the man, wondering if this guy was crazy or what. People asked others to deal with him, which is why Wan was here at this very moment. "If you're not going to talk, or say anything, or move, then you need to depart from this path. From what I've been told, you've been sitting here stinking up the road for days, giving looks to people as if you want to lunge out at them or something. Do you have nothing to say for yourself?". Still no answer, it would seem like, as the strange man continued to just stare.

Wan would grow impatient of waiting, bringing the Tiger then Snake seal quickly into view, causing the ground to erupt with roots that push the man from his entrapment in the sand, constricting itself around the throat of the man if the guy was unable to avoid the Senju's technique. If everything went to plan, the Wood-Style would wrap around the throat of the man tightly while lifting him into the air, waiting to squeeze the entirety of the man's life from his body at Wan's command. "Silence is known as the acceptance of death, so is that what you seek? If your wishes are to be left alone to die, then so be it." If Wan did not hear a response coming from the man, he would cause the roots of his wood style to tighten to an unbearable amount, slowly crushing the man's neck to a point that the only outcome would surely be death, the silence that already existed being drowned out by the muffled gurgling for air via suffocation. Wan would hold this position as long as it needed to be held, the Snake sign still up, as he would proceed to answer the unheard request of this man, feeling as if it was his goal to die to begin with.
[WC: 444]

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"Then So Be It.". With the wood tightened around the man's neck, Wan would hold it's position until all signs of life were completely gone. Wan felt the presence of chakra diminish slowly until eventually, it appeared to be none-existent, the key signs to either death or a sign of someone knocking on its door. After watching the body stop its movement, Wan lower's the man to the ground, loosening the wood from around him to reveal a nearly perfect corpse, the only signs of the death being the purpling of the neck from the suffocation. Wan's first kill, one that he would take no credit for. This man had a death wish, sitting here for days giving awkward stares to the passers-by coming to and from Suna. In all honesty, if Wan wasn't the one to end this man's suffering, someone else would eventually come by and do it, especially if they were being paid to kill people like The YAGA were. Hell, if anything, based on the life this man seemed to live he wouldn't be missed. The Senju felt if the guy had any family or anyone who cared about him, they'd been here earlier in the week to check on him and the strange behavior he was doing. While watching the motionless corpse, Wan squatted down and searched the pockets of the man for any form of Identification. "Nothing." Wan would think, the guy having nothing on him but the clothes on his back.

Standing up from his position, Wan overlooks the man he had just slain. The death came easy, but what was the benefit of it to Wan? He had liberated a lost soul to a peaceful vacation, but to him, he received nothing for it. Searching the man provided nothing as well since it seemed the man was empty-handed. All that laid before him was the body of this stranger. Wind Country was known for its illegal activities and those who are here long enough eventually learn where to go to find what they want, or learn who to go to to find what they want. It was no secret, however, that Wind Country was essentially a country without limits. When in a country surrounded by criminals and illegal activities, a way to survive is to begin thinking like the criminals who surround you. Wan begins thinking about when he met a woman named Serah, an expert in the medical field who was going to perform a transplant on them. The knowledge she explained to him was so good that he went out and bought a book about DNA, a rather simple one, but expanded a little on what the Uchiha had told Wan. It talked about how DNA worked, and how DNA can be altered to allow a person to develop the Bloodlines of other clans, but this led the Senju to begin understanding how organs work in general. They seemed to be essential in the medical field regardless of if someone was looking to develop a bloodline from it or trying to save their lives with a new organ, maybe from sustaining serious injuries that rendered their original useless. If anything, in a place like this where violence and illegal shit happen daily, organs were most likely in high demand. Wan remembers back at the town with Serah her mentioning some man in Suna who was supposed.

Serah Uchiha wrote:"Suna’s top dog is rumored to sell… well, he does the genetic combination procedures and provides the ‘parts’ if you know what I mean. Let’s just say it’s not cheap".

The words of Serah echo in his mind as he begins to think about how powerful an individual must be to make both money and power off of playing with bodies and organs, but this also made him think about decisions on what to do with the body. Leaving it here would be immoral, and eventually, the vultures would have their pickings with it if nobody else came to handle it. Someone around here was bound to see this body as money, so what reasons would Wan have to not see it as the same? He reaches into his backpack and pulls out a scroll, unraveling it to its full length as he sets it beside the man. He picks the man up and lays him over the scroll, then uses the seal to seal the man's body within the corpse, closing the scroll as he places it back within his bag. With the body of the man within the scroll, Wan believes that maybe he should finally pay his visit to Suna as he first intended, but this time with a different goal. If there was someone there who had more experience with bodies and organs and was selling them, then maybe they'd be buying them as well, hell, they had to be. Wan refused to believe that someone was just going around hunting organs and people down then selling them without being willing to purchase said things. If anything, whoever this man was in Suna would know more about the body than he currently did, maybe even able to expand his knowledge on what exactly was his occupation. Hell, Bright was a doctor too and might know more than Wan currently knew. After packing up, Wan heads out down the path in which he came, returning to his team first to issue the news before he decides to make his travels to Suna.
(EXIT)
[WC: 911]

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TOTAL WC: 1,782
CLAIMS:
•Claiming 34 AP
•Claiming the death of Jugoian
•Claiming the body of Jugoin

Huh, this makes me feel quite uneasy but Approved, I guess.