heavenly gate. [m][re]
Nov 15, 2012 15:53:39 GMT -8
Post by Yoshi on Nov 15, 2012 15:53:39 GMT -8
[/justify][/font]☆ Name: Enguard
Rank: C
Repeatable: Once per PC
Description: A local businessman and craftsman is attempting to promote his excellent craftsmanship. In a show of good sportsmanship, a rival craftsman shop has been issued a challenge. A friendly spar between two contestants to see whom's weaponry and creation was the best. Our client has reason to believe that they will be fighting dirty, as they have hired a rather dangerous individual to participate as their sponsor. Take on the competition as the client's sponsor, using a special katana, crafted to be unbreakable.
Obective: Fight as our client's represenative and prove his craftsmanship is best.
Reward: 200 EXP and 1,000 Ryo plus a C rank Katana. (While supplies last)
Yawn -- it was another mission that just had to be dutifully fulfilled. And of course, Naota's services were needed with this "peculiar" task. A local merchant, had informed the Hokage, that there would be a -- blacksmith competition later on at this date. There was fear -- that the local competition would try something foul to win this year. So, within the letter sent to her, he pleaded -- no begged her to do something about it.
One thing lead to another, and ta-da, Naota was the chosen shinobi for this mission. It surely had nothing to do with his recent mastering of his sharingan's final phase. But then again, none of that matter at the moment. The only thing that mattered was the competition of the mission, and saving a blacksmith from embarrassment. Today was a day for saving someone else's future.
The brilliant red radiance -- of the sun, showered down upon this beautiful morning. Only a handful of clouds, dared to intercept the sun's rays, giving a shade, to the buildings in the marketing district of konohagakure. The shade, did nothing to damper the shining banquet of items sold from each shop. Everything from a brand new kunai, to old earrings, shined like the most amazing pieces of rare gems. That was the allure of konohagakure, its minerals was so grand, that people could mine for what they needed whenever they wanted, with no adverse effects.
And walking, slowly, through this section, many little trinkets -- caught Naota's gaze. A new set of bangles for his arms, a z-okashi radio, and even some stylish new jeans with, red, orange, and yellow patches. Shopping -- a strong impulse, indeed. But, he was a powerful shinobi, with unlimited will power that could be shaken by nothing. That is to say, nothing he wanted since what he needed made him stop, frozen, in the crowded streets.
It was . . . TAKAGAMAHARA -- the most powerful and hinted to be unbreakable katana. It was a pure black almost adamantium-ish type metal, which was hanging onto a completely black hilt, handle, and small little tassel at the end. A droplet of water, cascaded, down Naota's face in awe. This was all because the blacksmith he was sent to help was none other then T. Kuitobo. The legendary retired samurai, said to hail originally from the moon country.
With a childish glee, Naota quickly shuffled over towards the shop door. It took , every single bit of his being to not kick down the door. Calming down, slightly, three rapid knocks were placed upon the door. The anticipation was building waaay too high for him. Hopefully, he could get that sword -- takagamahara.