Starting off Wrong [Mission]

Sun Oct 25, 2020 11:41 pm

Mission Details:

The air grew colder, almost stiff within the presence of a creature no long of this world. Steps echoed, animals scattered from the distinct taste of malice exuding from the source. Their scurrying rustled the bushes and grass nearby as the sound of flocks of birds depart from beyond the leaves of the trees. Golden orbs scanned over the path of the boarder, eyes belonging to a demon that was ready for more excitement to befall him. A whole hour had past since the last act of kindness, well, sense of obligation more like it. Obtaining revenge for an acquaintance of his, Daichi, and completing the very mission that ended his life - returning a woman to her wealth father. The pay was more than enough to set aside the annoyance of the feat. However, it gave the man a chance at fun, bliss and despair. His lips formed into a smile just thinking about it. Intoxicating his body and mind from the retrospect.

The man's stride was long and somewhat swift. His towering size provided him with legs to compliment it. The mist was completely translucent at this time of the day. Aokidanza noted this, simultaneously taking note of what appeared to be a caravan of some sort. From about twenty feet before him. Narrowing his vision to scan the symbol of the caravan... River? Interesting, it would seem that the contraption belonged to the village hidden with the rivers. The smirk that sat upon the frame of the man would slowly fade. He would wonder what more was there upon it. Then it would hit him... its been quite some time since he helped himself to the findings on one. The demon would find this to be am ideal chance to help himself. His pace would quicken as each step guided him closer to the back of it. The sound of the horses hooves clacking against the ground was rhythmic to his ears, his knees bent and launches him to the roof of the moving shop.

"What was that?!" The man steering the animals would turn his head to find a monster of a man dressed in all black with crimson interior lining his coat standing on the roof of his shop. Gold demon-like eyes with black scleras. His whole froze over upon the sight and he snapped his steering.

A futile attempt, in hopes of shaking the man from his caravan, chakra magnetized his footing in place. Sounds of horses in pair grunting at their best pace. The merchant, snapped again and again, but realize that his effort and theirs was useless. "You wound me, merchant. Here I thought I could browse your wares, yet you try to throw me from your shop." The Senju would leap from the caravan to the side of the merchant. His left hand snatching the steering strap from his grasp. "H-Hey, what do you want?!" Holding onto his hat to keep it from flying off. The demon tugs on the strap to signal for the horses to cease their rush. The caravan comes to a gradual stop. The merchant shivers as he looks over to the man. Those malicious eyes of his fell on the man, expression of utter disappointment filled his face. Dropping the straps from his left hand, using that same hand to wrap it around the throat of the man. His struggle was futile as he claws at the arm of Aokidanza. The eyes of the demon gleam as he took in the sight of the terror and the fleeting life of the poor fool. "I've already told you... I want to browse your wares." That deep, cold tone filled the ears of the merchant before his head was force to slam into the side of the caravan by the force of the Senju. The sound of the impact was loud and seem fatal. Blood splat, painting the side when the impact was made. The arms of the merchant fell to his lap and side as he was released to fall over the seat onto the ground.

The sound of two cracks emerged from the neck of Aokidanza as he was tilting his head left to right. Relief filled his muscles, disengaging himself from the seat that directed the shop, the man would stand over the unconscious merchant. Two toned golden eye analyzed the man for a mere moment. They would then inspect the lock on the side of the caravan. Noting that a key was required to unsealed its content. Reaching over to search the merchant's person, locationg the key within his right pocket. Bronze and worn, indicating that it was used quite a bit.

Using said key, the lock was released. Within the confines of what it was protecting the man would find five hundred ryo along with little wares. "My... You've done rather well for yourself, stranger. Only one katana and two mercenary pills." removing and concealing the ryo to his person, he would then remove the pills and sheathed blade. Holding it within his left hand. His gaze would fall upon the merchant once more. Pondering what he should do with him. Under certain circumstances, he would kill his prey, relishing in the bliss of it, but he had already killed three and found this one to be less tasteful. The man would raise his eyes from the unconscious and motion towards the pub that he was intending to return to.

Whenever that man wakes, he should consider himself lucky...then again... his pace ceased and from over his right shoulder those goldeb eyes pierced at the merchant. "I never leave a job incomplete..." The Senju adorn in black steps towards him. His coat tails sways with each step, hair veiling his eyes. His earrings glimmer in the sun's rays, one particular dangled. Now standing over the man he would use his foot to turn him over to his back. That very same foot would press lightly on the neck of the man. "Witnesses are troublesome." Exerting minor force, the sound of a crunch would reach him. With just a little more, another. Suffering would have been the from the first, the second was him showing mercy ending it.

Towering over the corps, that feeling of bliss tickled at him. It was not the same when one could not fight back. Part of him, deep down wished to spare this soul, but that part of him was long overwhelmed by the monster he had become. Lifting the corpse, thus tossing it onto the caravan. Guiding the horse to turn one-hundred-eighty degrees, opposite of their destination. Slapping one with the force of 5 strength to making it cry and rush forward, it's partner aiding in its rush. It will take some time before that caravan is found, thus the man would have little to expect. However he knew that it would be an issue at some point in the near future. He expected it too.

Continuing his travels to return to the pub, he was in want of a strong drink...he had five hundred ryo to play with after all. The air was growing chill, but not from his presence, the scent of rain would fill his nostrils; his gaze ascend towards the heavens. Rain was soon to be upon him and this massive land. His pace did not shift, this was perhaps the rain for the fallen of a innocent. Thus, this cleansing liquid falling would be more than accepted by Aokidanza

[MISSION Complete - Exit]
[Total WC: 1,252]

[Claiming the Following -
500 Ryo
+100 (Missing Ninja D rank bonus for missions)
Access to Starting off Wrong Pt. 2
12 Stats
+3 Vigor, +3 Chakra, +3 Speed and +3 Strength
500 WC towards learning Advanced Element - Wood Release [500/2000]
250 WC to claim Basic Medical Ninjutsu
250 WC to claim Fuinjutsu Breaking
250 WC to claim Body Flicker
Remaining 2 WC towards current 96 towards claiming Water Release: Water Whip [98/1000]

Mon Oct 26, 2020 12:18 am

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