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Mission Name: Protect the Workshop!
Rank: B
Mission Location: Moon Country

Challenges: Arc
Task: Yoi, delighted by the fact that his bakery is safe has decided to hold a small celebration for his workers, the past 11 months have been rough, making toys and treats and everything in between - he wants to celebrate them, and thank them all for their amazing work. Unfortunately you will be sitting this celebration out, Yoi has asked you and your team to stand guard and protect the work shop. He has heard there is a possibility for Itazura to send another attack, in an attempt to foil the celebrations to come. Your job is to make sure the workshop, and the presents inside remain safe until morning.

Word Count Requirement: 3000
Reward: 7500 Ryo / 40 AP / 1 Tinkerer's Toolkit


Madara walked around, very sleepy from her last mission but she couldn’t sleep. She couldn’t…. Next thing she knew she had woken up outside of a workshop of sorts. Fuck. She wanted to go join in on the celebration but it seemed that fate had another idea for her. Instead, she had been tasked with guarding this workshop and making sure the presents inside were safe. Nobody told her this, but she did find a note taped to her bosom which detailed all of what she needed to know. “Man I hope they didn’t do anything inappropriate to me while I was sleeping,” she said sheepishly as she got to her feet and looked around. She wondered if the team she had been set up with last mission would be present this time. She didn’t really enjoy them but she was willing to put up with them.

She turned to look at the workshop. There were people inside working away like slaves. By reflex, and as the woman had foreseen, the people looked away at the approximate source of the noise caused by the machines inside. Then she saw a shadow so much that it obscured her eyes. She got into a guard position, ready to unleash an overpowering blow on the one who had dared to cause trouble. Luckily, and certainly due to tiredness she did not perceive the woman which was kept by the railing of the window which itself overlooked the rooms inside. All the enemy had to do was wait in this position and expect that Madara would eventually fall asleep again.

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Madara was once again on a quest with someone she didn’t really care for. It was a large set woman who she’d done a plowing quest with earlier. Now they’d been up to take out some kind of evil organization that copy catted the workshop thieves. They were supposed to go make rounds, or at least the south of it. They only had a small handful of soldiers there but that was the job. Do their work, make moolah. Madara liked this kind of job.  

Madara shrugged off a comment about her name and wouldn’t care much that her partner was of some kind of good lineage. Someone’s descendancy rarely interested Madara because she grew up assuming that she lacked any notable heritage. She had recently found out that her origins were pure blooded Uchiha, but that was a fact she kept close to heart and wouldn’t advertise until she could demonstrate some proficiency with sharingan. her family must have had some reason to keep their origins secret as Madara’s parents didn’t even know they had special blood in them. She was very content with waving hello to the cat again and commenting, “he is handsome! she makes me want to get one of my own… I’ve been thinking a lot about getting a pet recently, I just can’t seem to make up my mind as to what to get though! I was thinking about one that could keep me company on my boring days working in an office.” Madara was, after all a genin so she had some office work now and then. It wasn’t as interesting as it sounded and often invited long stretches of boredom.  

Mona was snapped from her money matters and she politely declined eating anything. She was dead tired and all she wanted to do was go home and sleep. So that’s what she did after they parted. She curled up on a nice bench and slept till the morning. She really needed to plan out her adventures a little better so she didn’t always feel so exhausted that she needed to sleep in public. She had another mission lined up in the morning, and going home was a waste of time when there was so little money going around. God she wanted to be chuunin as soon as possible.

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Anyways, it was time to investigate the suspicious sound. Madara sighed and snooped around then a few minutes later, the woman towed to the window, using the force of her arms. It appeared to pass through the little space present, as tiny as a grain of sand in height. It only took a few seconds for the woman to infiltrate the room, the techniques she had made it much easier for her. Step by step, she finally arrived at her prey, she appeared and observed it calmly. Before attacking it, she had to arm herself. It appeared and approached the woman's face, forming a ball of energy. Without hesitation, she wrapped the ball over sleeper's head, and drowned her for about thirty seconds. Enough so that she could fall unconscious without actually killing her, then she eased the pressure of the energy weighing on the sleeper and his throat to allow her to breathe. However the woman slowly opened her eyelids, it was not easy to bring down. The reactivity of the woman was unprecedented, she concentrated the energy that composed her in her left forearm which allowed her to temporarily increase her muscle mass. Abruptly, she gave a side hit with her hand on the back of the woman's neck. This blow had the effect of knocking her out.

"It was done, I have to contact them... It will be difficult for me to transport such an individual alone and on the street. I guess I'll have to keep her captive here.” “Hey, I am waiting for you at the west side of the workshop, starting from the left, on the street of Xu Min and whose facade is white. I managed to capture an individual who has been causing trouble.” On her words, Madara’s partner shunshined away and sat on the woman's stomach. In fear, she grabbed a kunai which she squeezed to the point of bleeding. She succumbed to stress, she feared her awakening and a frightful revenge on her part. The girl was ready to take her life at the slightest movement. The adolescent was caught in a mental torment, she constantly pondered the many possible scenarios.

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Not too far away another mission goer, Drychdan set off on a hunt ... His target was the perverse sensitive who must have been at the village checkpoint or wandering towards the market place. Once changed to a spy, the traveler could copy the entry and exit logs and report them to them on a regular basis. As expected, the target was present in the plaza, looking for someone with their eyes. When he located his target who pretended not to have noticed him, he stared at her with a smile and then approached her. “Shouldn't you be gone already?” She threw a kunai at him without warning when he was close enough to her.

This one, feigning surprise, replied in a disappointed voice after easily dodging the kunai. “there are a bunch of carts that are broken, I will not be able to leave until the workers have repaired it. It's not a big deal, but I'm no longer young enough to change the carts out without pinching my back. I was looking for someone to help me.” nd you came across me! How well life is made eh? Where is your cart? The workshop workers will help you.” Hastened to answer the sensitive, and feeling victorious, Drychda dragged the woman into the alleys after tying her up, listening to her tell her exploits, how strong and fast she was, and how she single-handedly repelled the invasion of unknown travelers who had come to this moon land to kidnap the workshop workers. "What a trash talker... " thought the young man who was tired of this horrible company.

When they arrived at the cart, the young man inspected the wooden wheel by squatting near it, still talking about her fictitious adventures. After checking her sixth sense that no one in the area would surprise them, Drychda pricked her on the neck of one of his needles. "The art of needles” he liked to call it. KO on the spot, the woman then fell forward, her face in the mud. The boy crouched near her and put a hand on the head of the unconscious woman. “Memory modification.” A first false memory was inspired, describing how the worker had banged her head against the cart while getting up. This would exonerate Drychda. The second went back much earlier. The sensitive would remember a night when she was summoned by one of her superiors. The latter had ordered her to make a copy of the register of entries and exits from the village each week and to send them to a certain address where the ANBU would undoubtedly analyze them. Of course, this mission was completely secret and she should not tell anyone about it, on pain of death for treason. Once the false memory - which seemed however very real - implanted in her brain, Drychda patted the cheeks of the traveler with his weary hands.

“Are you ok there little one? Didn't you hurt yourself?” asked the spy as the young woman woke up. When she became aware of having knocked herself out, the traveler finished repairing the wheel by blushing like a tomato, then took leave without asking for her rest. It was one less problem to resolve.

Madara was far from this subterfuge as it went down. She had transformed into the form of an old woman to draw less suspicion unto herself. She was still looking for more troublemakers that would sabatoge the workshop. She walked the dark streets in the direction of her comrade. In the dark night, she soon found the said house. Checking that nobody would see her next move, she jumped to the bedroom window and tapped the window for the woman to open it for her. Once inside, she had the leisure to notice the unconsciousness of the woman lying on the bed. The wet cushion testified to the formidable technique that had been used to put her asleep.

“Relax. I'm here now.”

Back in their makeshift headquarters, the three travelers were in the middle of a briefing. Their day had been very emotional and they had all deserved a good night's rest. “We already have two spies to deal with. Our last target will be much harder to hit. There is still time to turn back. Are you ready to risk your lives for this? If so, we will need a concrete strategy. We know where she lives and we know the faces of her accomplices. We also know that she is involved in shady mischief. Workshop sabotaging mischief. It's pretty dangerous... Do you have something to offer? *

Madara was in a critical situation, she had suddenly cut off her communication with Lilith thinking that she had been spotted. She was surprised, shocked, disappointed with herself because she thought she was a master in the art of discretion, she was also surprised to have been spotted like that, was she going to have to fight? Should she flee? she didn't know, she was frozen on her roof, she didn't know how to react and remained such an easy target that a simple well-placed kunai could have been enough to kill her.

But quickly Lilith had come to the rescue of Madara, a real acting game was launched and once Madara realized that she had received help she felt a deep relief, she now had to get involved of Lilith to get out of trouble. Madara had then returned to the headquarters of the three spies, to take the rest she had deserved, until the time of the briefing after the return of Lilith who had attended this time. It was definitely a bad night for the two woman who boasted of their talents.

"We should be able to kidnap the worker, I'm sure she can give us lots of information about this place." she suggest that Nuigetsu and Madara get the attention of two guards each and that she take care of the worker. All this was to be done at night. The women received a proper lecturing about exactly what needed to be done. Lilith, follower of these practices, put her hand on the forehead of the master of taijutsu. It only tooker her a few seconds to upset the brain system of her victim, from now on the woman madly thought she was working for Lilith. So a second spy had been hired. Nuigetsu rose quietly, less stressed. Then she left, accompanied by Lilith. The streets of Moon were dark, the two shinobi paced the darkness, and their footsteps echoed because of the snow that crunched incessantly under their feet.

“So as of this night, it will be necessary to make rounds around all the workshops in the area, the one that gets ambushed could be any of them. Madara, you will send a smoke bomb to the worker's position, so you will have to follow it at all times, and by any means. This place is strewn with snow, you can behind the plowed areas. As for me, I will follow her from the roofs, when you launch your smoke, I will jump on her and wrap her head with water. Then you come out and use genjutsu. You slap her on the neck, powerful enough to knock her out. Then she solidify and we disappear from the place. By the time the smoke dissipates, Lilith in her deceptive form approaches and uses her jutsu. She will wake her up and tell her that she has just tripped. What do you think?”

“Madara, it would be very unwise to want to find yourself facing one of these hoodlums, so to face two... Without having any clue about their abilities! Do you want to die?”

The lips of the young woman were drawn in a smile showing the youngest that she took it in a tone of humor. Without giving her friends time to cut it, she said, “your idea is not the worst, you understood that an abduction was not the solution and managed to quite well define the character. However, a workshop means important security. It is not what you want if you’re looking to cause trouble. We should be looking for the workshops with the least security to catch the last of the bad guys. In addition, the more time we spend spotting, the more likely we are to get caught. There is something else, you both forget an important detail; they know your faces and it would be too dangerous to resort to a classic henge. If a sensitive passes by, we are dead. We will have to act in the shadows, and run close to them while waiting for the target to be alone. And then you have to ask yourself; "But how will we leave, once the work is done, with all the workers present?" We will do nothing with it. We will go back to hide overnight and wait to see if any more people come to cause trouble.” After another night of rest, the trio would have to guard the weakest workshop in the middle of the day.

In total darkness, the two women had finished showing off their strategies. Each of these strategies were different in every way. Despite everything, the lack of experience was very apparent and Lilith ended up having the last word, her strategy was more thoughtful, and the dangerousness rate was considerably lowered unlike the strategies of woman.

"There is a place we know where the prime suspect finds him or herself alone. A place where they go every day: at home, in their room, in the toilet, in the bathroom... The place is guarded, but when the target moves, the guards follow them everywhere. We will infiltrate the home during their absence. We will take advantage of the fact that the place is empty to familiarize ourselves with the place, then, when it is back, we will hide while the guards check that the place is what we expected. After that, we will just have to take care of the target... You can serve as diversions if necessary."

Without further hesitation, the woman left the HQ and vanished into the streets.
Arriving in front of the house, which was not kept as a sign that the target had left today, the woman made a series of handseals. Suddenly her body appeared and took the form of a gelatinous puddle. The woman surveyed the pipes leading to the toilets available inside. However, these toilets were blocked and the woman had the right to a nice surprise. In disgust and on the verge of vomiting, she exclaimed:

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO"

Nuigetsu rotated on herself so her strength was increased tenfold. A mini typhoon then propelled the excrement to the bowl, unfortunately the power was such that the excrement adhered to the ceiling. The young woman strewn with excrement solidified and hastened to wash her hair stained with shit. Madara just laughed through the comms.

The smell from the woman was unbearable and it could disrupt the progress of the mission , the smell could alert the guards and the target. Nuigetsu began her research, and opened all the furniture she saw. The target was definitely a perfume fanatic. Luck smiled at the woman, who took a scent and sprayed herself with it.

Henceforth Nuigetsu smelled of honey and lemon, and she had found a most original way of camouflage. She unscrewed the cap of a perfume and entered it, taking the form of the aqueous solution. It was enough for her to wait.

The rest of the mission was fairly easy. Now that they confirmed that this was the place via the plans on the desk of the house Madara was able to intercept the suspect and put them under a genjutsu using her sharingan. They tied the woman up and then found a couple of guys that were working with the suspect. Supposedly these were the hoodlums they were after because there were no adverse activities that went down that day nor the next so the workshop was successfully guarded!

2014/3027 wc

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2500 wc to master this A rank https://www.narutoroleplaygame.com/t46602-shackling-stakes-technique-v7

450 wc to learn this B rank https://www.narutoroleplaygame.com/t48375-glare?highlight=glare
the rest of the wc was obtained here https://www.narutoroleplaygame.com/t50667-some-missed-opportunity#383854


+30 AP
+7500 Ryo / 40 AP / 1 Tinkerer's Toolkit

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