Escort Duty [Mission - D] [P]

In the hidden village of Konohagakure, nestled amidst towering trees and ancient traditions, there lived a spirited nine-year-old Genin named Moka. She hailed from the esteemed Inuzuka Clan, known for their deep bond with their canine companions. Moka's closest friend and confidant was Wildfire, a magnificent dog with a fiery red and white fur coat.

One sunny morning, Moka received her latest mission assignment from her sensei and uncle, Kiba Inuzuka. This mission, however, was unlike any she had undertaken before. Her task was to escort the renowned architect, Jamil Proctor, to his following project site within their homeland. It sounded simple on the surface, but Moka knew better. Rival architects and sinister shinobi lurked in the shadows, plotting to disrupt their journey and capture Jamil for their nefarious purposes.

Moka couldn't contain her excitement as she met Jamil Proctor and his entourage at the designated meeting point. Jamil was a man of grandeur, and his voice echoed through the forest like a thunderclap.

"Hello, Mr Proctor!" Moka greeted him with youthful exuberance, though the architect met her enthusiasm with a haughty air. "I'm Moka, and this is Wildfire! We'll ensure you get to your project all safe and sound!"

Looking down his nose at Moka, Jamil Proctor scoffed dismissively, "Well, one can only hope that a Genin of your caliber can manage such a task. I, after all, am quite accustomed to a certain standard of service."

As they embarked on their journey, Moka couldn't help but be captivated by the natural beauty of the lush forest surrounding them. Her eyes sparkled with wonder as she took in the towering trees and the harmonious symphony of birdsong.

"Wow, " she exclaimed, her curiosity piqued, "these trees are so tall, and the birds are singing so beautifully! Do you ever design buildings that are as pretty as this forest?"

Jamil, though unimpressed, conceded with a condescending nod, "Well, I suppose nature itself can be considered a passable architect, but my creations are on an entirely different level, my dear. True works of art."

As they journeyed more profoundly into the forest, Jamil's arrogance seemed to have taken a backseat to caution. He lowered his voice, no longer expounding on his architectural wonders, and tried to blend into the surroundings. However, his earlier snobbishness had been recovered on Moka.

But then, as they reached a narrow mountain pass, the tranquil atmosphere shattered. The rustling of leaves and the ominous feeling of being watched sent shivers down Moka's spine. She instinctively tightened her grip on Wildfire's fur, her senses on high alert.

Out of the shadows emerged a group of masked bandits, their eyes gleaming with malice as they brandished weapons. The surprise attack caught Moka and her companions off guard.

Moka, filled with youthful courage, shouted, "Stay back!" as she and Wildfire sprang into action, using their well-practiced ninja skills to confront the attackers.

Jamil Proctor, initially bewildered by the sudden assault, found his source of courage and brandished a makeshift weapon – a sturdy branch he had picked up earlier – swinging it with determination, though considerably less finesse than his young companions.

The determined trio swiftly defeated the bandits, outnumbered and taken by surprise. As the dust settled and the forest returned to an uneasy calm, Moka couldn't help but feel a sense of pride as she stood alongside her loyal companion and their once-vocal charge, who was now left slightly disheveled and panting.

Jamil Proctor, now with a newfound respect for Moka, approached her with gratitude in his eyes. "You, young Genin, are truly remarkable. You've shown wisdom beyond your years."

Moka beamed with pride and replied, "Thank you, Mr. Proctor! We make a great team, don't we?"

With the bandits defeated and the forest once again filled with the peaceful sounds of nature, the trio continued their journey. Moka couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment as they moved forward. Despite their challenges, she was beginning to understand that even on the most difficult journeys, moments of wonder and camaraderie could still shine through, especially when one had the heart of a child and the unwavering support of a loyal friend like Wildfire.

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm, orange glow over the village of Konohagakure, Moka, Wildfire, and the somewhat humbled Jamil Proctor finally returned from their perilous journey. Their mission had been eventful, and Moka couldn't wait to share her experiences with someone close to her heart—her grandmother.

Moka's grandmother, a wise and gentle woman, lived in a cozy cottage on the outskirts of the village. She had raised Moka since she was a baby, imparting the skills of the Inuzuka Clan and the values of humility and kindness. As they approached the cottage, Moka couldn't contain her excitement.

With Wildfire by her side, Moka burst through the front door, her face radiant with the joy of her return. Her grandmother was sitting by the hearth, tending to a pot of simmering stew.

"Grandma!" Moka exclaimed, rushing to embrace the elderly woman. "You won't believe the adventure we had today!"

Her grandmother smiled warmly, her eyes twinkling with curiosity. "Tell me, dear one. I've been eagerly waiting to hear your tales."

Moka launched into a lively retelling of their journey, from the initial meeting with the snobbish Jamil Proctor to the breathtaking beauty of the forest and the exhilarating encounter with the bandits. She recounted the moments of fear, bravery, and camaraderie, her youthful enthusiasm making the story come alive.

Her grandmother listened attentively, her hands wrapped around a cup of tea. When Moka finished, she leaned in and spoke softly, "You've grown so much, my dear. Facing challenges with courage and protecting others—it's what it means to be a true Inuzuka. And Wildfire, you've been a loyal friend and protector, just like your mother."

Moka beamed with pride, grateful for her grandmother's encouragement. "I learned a lot today, Grandma, and I couldn't have done it without Wildfire."

Her grandmother nodded and patted Wildfire affectionately. "Remember, young-wolf, every journey is a chance to learn and grow. And the people we meet along the way, even those like Jamil Proctor, can teach us valuable lessons."

As the evening deepened, Moka and her grandmother continued to talk, sharing stories and laughter. Moka felt a deep sense of contentment, knowing she had completed a challenging mission and strengthened the bond between herself, Wildfire, and her beloved grandmother.

As the night sky filled with stars and the sounds of the forest lulled them into peaceful dreams, Moka couldn't help but reflect on the day's events. She knew that her journey as a Genin, with all its challenges and surprises, was only beginning, and she was eager to face whatever lay ahead with the same courage, enthusiasm, and love that had guided her on this unforgettable adventure.

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EXIT

WC: 1145
Mission Completed: Escort Duty
WC requirement: 1,145/1,000
Mission Reward: 2,000 ryo, 10 AP
WC Claims: 
-500 WC to level up Heavenly Foot of Pain from C to B rank 
-500 WC to level up Block from C to B rank
145 to Lightness Skill [145/1,000]

and 22 AP [Action Points] for training with max stats

Current Bonus Action Points Pool: 680
Adding Action Points: 22
New Bonus AP Pool: 702