NC-17 [M / Circa]
Sept 11, 2012 10:52:47 GMT -8
Post by Lang on Sept 11, 2012 10:52:47 GMT -8
Love Circle
Rank: B
Minimum Participants: 1
Details: "Everyone needs some lovin’, everyone needs some TLC." Truer words have never been spoken and it looks like people are willing to pay anything to get it. As you well know, prostitution is a crime in Kirigakure and will be prosecuted as such. Turns out a group has been passing themselves off as 'escorts' and racking in the dough. I need you to track these girls down, catch them in the act, defeat their pimp guardian and bring them all in to answer for their crimes.
Rewards: 300 EXP & 5,000 ryō
Rael blinked once, then twice, heedless of the parchment dropping from slack fingers and floating down to settle upon the ground. Standing alone in front of the main entrance, excluding the two sentries posted outside next to the doors, he barely heard the muffled snickers behind him, emitting whenever some poor sod got a lousy job lined up ahead. It was just after seven in the evening, and even though the alluring smell of dinner being cooked throughout the village wafted over to the compound, he could barely bring himself to summon an appetite. He felt physically ill, and wondered if someone wasn't perhaps playing a sick joke on him. If there was a nearby garbage tin, he would have gladly spent the next five minutes dry heaving into it, if it would make him feel better.
He was not blissfully naive. Rael knew and understood the carnal desires of men and women; he'd witnessed it firsthand, not so long ago that couldn't remember. It was several years too early for him to experience primal urges himself, but he knew such indulgences could be exploited; the culprits apparently did as well, and knew how to profit off peoples' sexual appetite. There were no profiles for the individuals suspected of prostitution, and while he was dimly aware of methods that could be used to initiate contact, they were all rather clumsy and unappealing, in his humble opinion. No, better to ask someone who likely had some background in handling this sort of mission.
Fortunately, Rael would not be handling this unsavory task alone. His recent partner in quite a number of missions, Fūma Yokumaru would be leading the duo on this unscrupulous venture. Their previous missions together involved little more than teaching kids how to tie their shoelaces and how not to trip over their own two feet; he never imagined subsequent to those easygoing sessions they would be designated such a sordid duty. Vaguely, he wondered if the Jounin would feel the same, upon receiving the courier nin dispatched to locate him, passing along an exact copy of the mission directive in Rael's possession and telling him to rendezvous with the Genin outside the mission compound.
Sighing, he stooped to retrieve the nearly-discarded scroll, rolling it back up before starting a slow pace back and forth outside.