Recreation [M]

[♠Solo♠]

Name: Rebuilding The Village
Rank: C
Reward: --
Description: With the village in decay, there are quite the amounts of broken buildings and housings. Your job is to build houses in order to fix the village and improve the state of the village.
Recommended Party: 1-4
Status: Unlimited Access

Hyuuga, Tensa had entered the fields, looking at the other workers and shinobi assisting in the reformation of the village. It was still weird to see this happen to the once world's most powerful shinobi military force. Home to some of the most powerful clans and kekkei genkai. It was a truly powerful force that had to have taken down such a village. The wind picked up slightly, blowing Tensa's hair and clothing. The weights on his legs remained immobile. It took some getting use to, but eventually he found that it was like wearing nothing.

He folded his arms, wondering where he should start. There was plenty of work to be done. The small shops needed assistance with some roofing. The larger buildings and restaurants needed to have the broken and crushed stools, and tables moved. Aside from the shops, there was the tower where birds were used to send and receive messages.

"So much to do."

[Kyuu]

Kyuu strolled through the tattered streets of his village, staring ominously at the faces of those homeless and defeated by the terrible war that had befallen them. Masses of displaced people filled the area, searching for lost family members, scavenging for supplies, and wandering about looking for what few shelters could take them in. These innocent lay persons and children were the ones who really suffered in war, and Kyuu knew this fact to be true. His apartment building was still in tact and located in a district well guarded and heavily populated by other shinobi. Meanwhile, his mother stayed in a residential area filled mostly with normal villagers. She lost her home like many others, but was at least fortunate enough to take up with friends.

"This area... you guys weren't nearly as lucky as me," Kyuu muttered to himself in disbelief, stopping in his tracks as he watched a small girl eating rotten fruit from a garbage can. The malnourished child was no more than seven and did not appear supervised. It was likely she was an orphan of war, dead to the rest of the world. Recognized only by Kyuu's saddened gaze.

The girl's dark brown hair reminded him of his missing love, Ras. His soon to be wife had been on a mission in another part of the Fire Country during the war. It was reported that her battalion had engaged a large contingent of enemy troops during a trap. The Konoha shinobi were defeated and scattered, more than half confirmed dead. Ras was still amongst the missing.

Trying to push his personal worries from his mind, Kyuu reached into his pouch and pulled out a few ryo. "Excuse me?" the Genin called out, cautiously approaching the nervous young girl next to the garbage can. "Please, take this and make sure to find some food and a shelter who takes children," he said eagerly, shoving the money into the girl's hands. "Put this in your pocket and do not let anyone tell you to give it to them. Can you do that for me?" A look of sincere sympathy washed over his often expressionless face - - a look he did not use casually.

The young girl nodded, somewhat confused by what was happening. Unexpected kindness was obviously not something she was used to. Heeding the shinobi's words, she moved slowly down the street, periodically looking back at the young man. Helplessly and innocently the girl disappeared into the masses, and Kyuu wondered whether she would survive the week.

Walking further down the street, he noticed a Hyuuga standing in a wider open area. "That's gotta be the guy," Kyuu mumbled, walking over to the other Genin.

[♠Solo♠]

A small sigh was released from his moist lips. He had taken the mission for the better of the village, but it wasn't his main concern. The Hyuuga clan mansion was still intact. He wasn't sure how he wanted to feel about it. It wouldn't be the same mansion for long. His mind wandered on. This was what he had taken the mission for. Maybe some of what he held in would slowly melt away. He wasn't expecting much though. A simple recreation of the village wouldn't assist him in his darker hours. Recreation of the soul, perhaps, but not this.

His eyes gazed into the blue sky above him. Everything clear and equal. It wasn't the same for the world below, however. Konoha suffered a great deal. Even then this could have been a miniscule mishap in comparison to other villages and lands. Everything seemed so small. So fragile and frail. The sky, dealing only with minor clouds and falling precipitation. Envy surged through his veins.

His thoughts broke as he felt he were stared at. An outside force disturbing his flow and aura. The world all seemed to connect back in place from his own small world. He turned his head, revealing a left white eye to the approaching Genin. It was him. Tensa turned his entire body to face the man.

"Greetings. May I assist you with something?"

[Kyuu]

"I'm a shinobi..." Kyuu replied bluntly, staring at the other Genin. He could not piece together why the purple-headed teenager was the one asking whether the twenty-six year old needed assistance. Irony. The scrawny Hyuuga had probably not even touched his first boob yet; nonetheless, there was the distinct possibility that he actually had more experience than Kyuu. The older Genin needed to respect that.

Play nice.

Kyuu reminded himself that this mission was about helping the village, and ego did not play into that. It did not matter whatsoever what age his comrade was... well, not that much anyhow. As long as they could come together to do their part in rebuilding the village, then this mission would go just fine.

"Tensa, I presume. I was assigned to work alongside you. Do you have a plan on where to begin?"

[♠Solo♠]

"Ahh." he replied in an exclaimed tone, as he recognized the elder as a shinobi. Must have been the assistance sent for him on the mission. It wasn't the most exciting for a shinobi, whom trains in deadly arts, and infiltration. The shinobi would be working as construction workers. They could have very well be called jacks of all trades. In essence, to the regular mortal, a shinobi should be capable of doing anything. They were the closest things to gods people had. Though they were all the same dead if left without the heart, the brain, lungs, etc.

"I am Hyuuga, Tensa. A pleasure. I believe the messaging station should be our priority. We can start there." With that, he looked to where his mind had sent him before. To the station near the Hokage's tower, where messages were sent and received, via birds. As the two began their travel towards their destination, the younger shinobi spoke.

"Might I ask whom you are?"

[♠Solo♠]

OOC: I'll be continuing this myself.

IC: Just as Tensa and his mission companion were taking off to engage in their endeavor, a young girl swiftly ran up to the two, bumping right into Tensa's chest. She looked about as young as he did. For his size as a young male, however, she appeared somewhat shorter than himself. Her eyes were filled with water, as she looked upon Tensa with glazed orbs. She had noticed the shinobi headband wrapped around his skull and spoke once she had realized she found what she was looking for.

"Can you help, please? My brother! He's inside of the building. Come on! Come on!" she shouted frantically, as she grabbed onto Tensa's vest, attempting to pull him.

"Calm down," he exclaimed, grabbing onto the fist that clenched his Chinese vest. "What is the problem?" The girl sniffled and attempted to clear her voice before speaking again. The attempt was a failure, as she continued to speak with muddled words.

"My brother. My brother! He needs help. The building. Please!" She tugged her hand away from Tensa's, and began running off into the direction from which she had appeared from initially. His white eyes tailed her, as he thought for a while, before deciding to follow her.

The two ran, the taller male following a couple meters behind, heading toward where ever the girl was leading. Eventually the small sprint would end at a half built construction. The girl tugged on Tensa's shirt and pointed to the monstrosity.

"There. There!" He looked on. The opening that looked as though it could have been an entrance had been sealed shut with fallen rubble and hard wood. Others stood around the building, looking on as Tensa did. Though they only saw the outside construction. However they knew what was inside, and Tensa would soon know as well. Veins emerged around his eyes, as his Byakugan silently awoken from it's slumber. Eyes gazed inside of the building. A man had been trapped inside of there. It looked like a fallen tower was hovering over him, held up by a windowed frame. It almost looked like it would break.

"This doesn't look good. If that beam falls...," he halted his speech, realizing that the trapped man's younger sister stood right next to him. She was worried enough with the fact that he were trapped inside of a falling colossus of a building. "Wait here." he said to her, as he began stepping forward to help the man. Hands eals swept through the air. It wasn't something he was use to doing, as his training usually consists of taijutsu, but with his excellent chakra control, it'd be a crime for him not to be able to perform some simple ninjutsu. Two perfect replicas were created in his space. One to his 4 o clock and the other adjacent to the first clone.

All three approached the large fallen beam in front of the opening. With six hands grappled upon the edge of the beam they began to move it. With tremendous force, the three twins would pull and push and begin moving the beam slightly out of the way of the opening. It was incredible anybody could even set this up in the first place. A team of men perhaps could build it, though Tensa's training allows him a physical form of a well aged man.

The beam was moved off of a concrete setting. It sat an a diagonal angel, crashed into the grass below. It allowed for enough room for someone to get inside. Tensa proceeded to enter inside of the colossus to assist the troubled villager. The building didn't like being tampered with, as with the beam being moved, as well as another force entering, the half built top started to crumble. It looked like it was coming down too. The beam wouldn't be the only thing to kill the trapped villager.

"Hey," he called out, looking in the direction of the man. "Are you ok?" The man lifted his head. He had been crouched under the beam that seemed to be resting atop of his body.

"I can't hold on to it much longer," he cried out. "Help me out!" Tensa nodded and began moving over to him. The space was too small to freely move. Cemented rubble and wood stacked a top of one another, making little to no breathing room. Tensa had to travel in a crouched manner to get to the man. He examined the situation. Getting closer, he lifted his arms to hold underneath the beam. With his hands gripped there he began his mission.

"On three," he exclaimed, waiting for confirmation. The man nodded and they proceeded. "One...two...three!" Tensa lifted the beam, using his legs and arms to slide the beam up. It would be a struggle, as the windowed structure it were stuck in was caught. It didn't need to be lifted high, however. Just enough for the man to crawl out. He didn't hesitate to move, after feeling the refreshing feeling of not being weight down by a heavy beam. With the man free, Tensa began slowly lowering the beam. It was tearing through the frail structure that assisted the man in keeping his back in tact. This further disturbed the building, as it began to crumble from the top much more. Too much rubble on the inside would keep it from falling completely, but still being inside wasn't the greatest of ideas. The two began their slow exit.

The clones outside still continued to widened the gap at the entrance. Emerging from the dark Tensa and the man would emerge, unscathed, bearing only dirt on their persons. The young girl's eyes watered even more than they originally had at the sight of her brother's safety. She ran towards him, hugging him tightly.

"You're ok!" she exclaimed, squeezing at his waist tightly. The man smiled.

"Yes. I'm fine. Sorry to worry you." He perched up. Tesna folded his arms, standing only a few feet away, witnessing the reunion. He began to wonder if he had ever been that way with any of his clan. Any of his family. He couldn't imagine it to be true, and his lack of memory of a similar situation only caused him to further doubt.

"Thank you, sir." the man exclaimed, as he left his sister's embrace and came to a full stand. He had been a bit taller than Tensa. "How can we repay you?" The Hyuuga closed his eyes and shook his head in denial.

"I need no compensation. I'm simply glad to assist," he opened his orbs, looking to the man. "Though, if you don't mind, I'd like to know exactly how you ended up inside of there." The man chuckled.

"Oh yeah. Well ya see...I was working on getting that place cleared out for reconstruction, but one thing led to another and...ya know," he scratched the back of his head, chuckling a bit. "I bet the boss isn't even gonna cut me any slack. He's probably gonna work me harder since it's taking me so long to do." Tensa perked up.

"It isn't a one man job. If you need assistance, I'll be more than happy."

"That'd be great!" the man exclaimed excitedly. The group took the rest of the afternoon working on clearing out the structure for it to be rebuilt later on. As the sun began to set Tensa decided to simply head back to the Hokage's office to tell him he did his part. Though the mission only bred him more doubt of his clan, it was something to be thought about and would assist him in his future.

[EXIT]

[Kii!]

Zieg: +23

Kyuu, I'll wait to give you EXP til you finish and exit.