Annoying Runts
Sun Jun 09, 2024 1:15 pm
- Missions:
- Mission Name: Hired Muscle
Rank: D
Mission Location: Any village
Challenges: -
Task: The owner of a store has recently been vandalized by some local goons who tried to intimidate him into paying 'protection' money to them. He is looking for muscle hires but is untrusting of the village's shinobi. He is old and set in his ways of hiring samurais and bodyguards instead of shinobi. Try to protect his store without him knowing you are a ninja, hiding your true allegiance while helping the village be safer.
Word Count Requirement: 1000wc
Reward: 2000 Ryo / + 10AP
Character Requirements: Village Nin
Character Exclusive: -
Link to Legacy Mission:
Mission Name: Shinobi Race, ultimate showdown!
Rank: D
Mission Location: Any Village
Challenges: -
Task: It's that time of the year again! A common practice amongst shinobi to run and parkour around the village is being celebrated, and competition for it is being held in one of the districts of the village. Participate in the race against your fellow shinobi or even ninjas from foreign villages visiting! The winner is promised a prize of a thousand Ryo! Be careful; the race is filled with obstacles and sharp turns.
Word Count Requirement: 1000
Reward:2000 Ryo / + 10AP
Character Requirements: Village Nin
Character Exclusive: -
Link to Legacy Mission: -
Today was a regular day for Daikuri as he had finished his training at the third training grounds and was heading home. It was starting to get late out as it was now late afternoon, the moon shining bright i the dark sky, day now passing to night. He wasn't usually out a night, but he got lost in his training cause this time he had to hone his swordsmanship skills having now acquired a katana, one he wore on his left hip sheathed. The young shinobi had grew attached to the blade like it was another part of his body and intended to use it as such.
He just had to lock into that hidden power he knew he had so he was dedicated to train to grow stronger, how else was he going to protect his village? Even though he had a long way to go he stayed determined and nothing was going to stop him grom reaching his goals. About now Daikuri had just passed back through the village gates on his way home and was now walking along a path back to the Hyuuga district. His hands behind his head as he looked at the beautiful night sky he said," Hmm maybe i should start coming out at night more,,."
Turning a corner and then making another turn he came along another street, which was usually packed with traffic was now empty except for a few people strolling on their way home. All the shops on the street were closing some were closed already but one store was open at eh end of the street, a local ramen shop which stayed open late pass hours. A little bit hungry Daikuri decided he might as well grab a quick bite not like he had any place to be at the moment. Approaching the shop Daikuri took a seat at the counter and proceeded to order a light meal, it was a teen kid taking his order who then moments later came back with the food Daikuri ordered, placing it on the table before him.
"Hey, you ever think of doing bodyguard work?" the boy said as Daikuri was demolishing his bowl ramen. "Uhhh nahh but if its money involved you could count me in." he said with a mouth full of food. "Great... how about working for us for a few nights? My grandpa in the back cleaning up is looking for bodyguards... but between me and you he doesn't really trust village shinobi you see." the boy said, lowering his voice as continued. "He's kinda old so he's set in his old ways of hiring samurai and bodyguards instead of shinobi if you get what I'm saying. We could really use the help so stop by tomorrow and lose the headband for me please so grandpa can't deny you." the boy added. "It's all cool I'll be here." Dakirui said as he stood up.
"Thanks, I couldn't be more grateful but now hurry and get out of here before my grandpa sees you with that headband on. All this is going to be over if he sees you with it on, see you later!" the boy said. Then Daikuri was off to his home, arriving with a full belly he had the itis and was drowsy as ever, giving him a nice well-earned rest for the day of work he had tomorrow. Falling asleep he awoke the next day ready and eager for this job as he showered got dressed and jumped out the house early that morning about the same time, he knew that ramen shop was opening.
Making sure to remember to leave his headband at home he did just that he arrived at the shop with just his sword and his self, looking more of a samurai than a village shinobi, just like how the boy asked his to be. Now arriving at the shop and entering it he sees the boy and an old man behind the counter. The boy gave Daikuri a faint smile and a wink followed by a greeting "Hey what's going on! Grandpa look i had found a samurai you were looking for hire, check him out" Daikuri waving to the pair as the boy spoke. The old man served a customer a bowl of ramen before speaking sounding grumpy as ever "Huh a samurai you say? Well, he looks the part..." he said while looking Daikuri up and down for a brief moment.
"Fine just stick around here until we close shop then we'll talk about your pay later." the old man said, turning back to finishing preparing his orders. Daikuri was now hired and all he had to do was his part, guard the store. Why the little ramen shop needed guarding he didn't know but it was going to be a piece of cake the most he was expecting to come across was pan handlers maybe. He then exited the shop taking post in front of the it near the side, watching people pass the street going on about their day."Man this is going to be a long shift i could already see it." he said giving out a sign. Then he waited, doing his job watching for anything out of the ordinary to happen as he guarded the store.
A few hours had passed before Daikuri felt like the boredom was about to kill him when he notice a group of 3 rough looking men started approaching. Him spotting them from down the street in the distance and stood up straight and proper chest up in a way to look just as tough as them. They each had eyed Daikuri as they laughed and conversated not paying him no mind before entering the shop, the group looking suspicious Daikuri stepped a little closer to listen to what was going on inside. "Hey wassup old man how's the business going? You got that for me?" Daikuri heard from outside.
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