Revealing the tavern [Mission]

[Jung Gi Joon]

Revealing the Tavern
Rank: D
Shinobi Required: ~
Mission Information: Upon the brim edge of suna there are a various plethora of caverns that hold certain treasures. One of these caverns in particular there is a vault.. which leads down to a tavern. This is said to be a secret passageway that could give the shinobi of suna advantage during times of war. Find this vault, map it, and give it back to the kazekage.
Special Information: Does not require a GM.
Reward: 25 Exp & 500 Ryo

[atrb=cellpadding,10,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=width, 400, true][atrb=rules,none][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background: #000000; -moz-border-radius: 20px 0px 20px 0px; border-radius: 20px 0px 20px 0px][atrb=style,padding-top:15px;][atrb=align,left] " Hiro was definitely satisfied with how his day had gone so far, waking up in his hot ass apartment with the windows wide open, leaving the entire establishing aching for a burst of wind to grace its domain. Having dicked down a duo of tavern dancers, Hiro found himself regaining consciousness while facing a curvaceous pair of caramel breast, both of which had been limp and swollen from his vacuum mouth. "Hehe, life seriously can't get any better than this." Smoothing sifting through tangles of arms and legs he made his way out of the bed and headed towards the frig, grabbing a cigarette from the counter on his way. Lighting with a quick match, his lungs attacked the nicotine with a hard pull of air, and dismissed it through his nose like a raging bull. With a quick tug of his hand his frig was flung opening, the godly lights drilled into his eyes, causing him to flinch from having stared into pitch darkness throughout the majority of the night. With slight annoyance his eyse flickered carefully through what foods remained within his white box. "Sigh...goddamnit, looks like I gotta go buy some more shit to eat. gotta stop bringing des hoes over my house and feeding'em. Closing his whitebox, he began to dress himself, putting on his usual skin tight getup with black straps before covering his torso in a black flak jacket. With that done, his lungs pulled away at the nicotine as he stepped through his door, ready to look for some damn munchies...A mans gotta eat. "

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[Jung Gi Joon]

[atrb=cellpadding,10,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=width, 400, true][atrb=rules,none][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background: #000000; -moz-border-radius: 20px 0px 20px 0px; border-radius: 20px 0px 20px 0px][atrb=style,padding-top:15px;][atrb=align,left] "With each pull of breath his cigarette greatly diminished as he took only a few steps out of his apartment before his hands haphazardly dug deep within his packs and pockets, searching for god knows what. His hands, randomly searching for odds and ends, came across something he'd been unfamiliar with, or at least didn't remember he had it. "A scroll?! what the hell could thi-ohhh shit. This was that tavern mission I was supposed to do last night. Guess I forgot haha" Ironically enough, the same tavern that he needed to investigate was the the same one that he inebriated himself at, brought home its dancers. Alcohol and breast can really do a number on a nigga, most times it was just a damn shame, but caught up in the moment of womanly fluids and moans, he just didn't give a fuck. Nevertheless he now knew what he'd be doing for today, finishing off this mission which should have been done last night. "I know that Kazekage is gonna eat away at my ass for doing this shit late...he can suck dis dick for all I care, I just need this money." Anyway, Hiro was well on his way towards the cavern under a quick dash that rose above the perception level of most Sungakure civilians. His stark white hair swayed as Hiro sifted through the threads of air, drawing closer to the tavern itself. Skipping across the rooftops his purple eyes caught something through its corners. "Goooootddamn, she gotta fat a-" *KAOBLAM!!!* Attempting to bask in the plethora of ass that populated Sunagakure, his body crashed through a metal pole, sending him spiraling to the ground below and into a garden of fruit. "Son of a bitch...DAT ASS!" As if his knew not what pain was, his body quickly recover vaulting and sifting through the city coming up from behind the girl who just so happened enter the tavern. Lucky dog. "

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[Jung Gi Joon]

[atrb=cellpadding,10,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=width, 400, true][atrb=rules,none][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background: #000000; -moz-border-radius: 20px 0px 20px 0px; border-radius: 20px 0px 20px 0px][atrb=style,padding-top:15px;][atrb=align,left] "With a quick palm he pushed opened the girl just a few seconds after she went in, he lost her. Hiro was always amazed at how crowded a damn tavern could be early in the day before noon. It was satiated with broke-off ass pirates and failed criminals, and even the stereotypical drunk who asks for money each time you see him. Unfortunately today was the worst day for him to ask, especially when Hiro was huntin for some ass to slay. "Pwuhesse, maun. I caun I haz s-s-sum monnehz." The old man approached Hiromasa, knowing he was a regular customer and had money, everyone knew he did, the man popped bottles, cherries, and pussy for a living, aside from being a loyal shinobi. He came with open hands that converged like a bowl, but a quick hand found home upon the mans forehead, airting his forward path to a 90 degree angle, sending him falling in-between two bear gut criminals who'd been arguing. Bearing a new focus, the two commenced to whoop his ass as Hiro himself caught sight of dat ass and pursued. Crowded even more than a gay pride parade, he still managed to slither through the sea of bodies, nearing a door the girl entered, one of which two heavily chiseled men guarded. His lustful eyes flickered between them both, like spamming the lock-on trigger in a video game. "Move bitch..." Despite the unending maunder of the tavern, a deathly silence fell upon the three men as the two guards laughed after seconds of brief silence. Bad move. "

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[Jung Gi Joon]

[atrb=cellpadding,10,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=width, 400, true][atrb=rules,none][atrb=valign,top][atrb=style, background: #000000; -moz-border-radius: 20px 0px 20px 0px; border-radius: 20px 0px 20px 0px][atrb=style,padding-top:15px;][atrb=align,left] "Laughter was something that he couldn't often enjoy or find not irritating as fuck unless from a soft voiced female, especially if it he was the cause of the laughter without him wanting to. A snarl left his lungs as his hand uplifted the quickest way possible, bitch-slapping one bouncer into the other, sending them both crashing into a shelf of alcoholic beverages. The loud racket stirred commotion as watchful eyes fell upon the disturbance in the area. Hiro looked around with a 'Da fuck you lookin at' before his eyes pursued that ass once more! Unfortunately he turned to meet her respective eyes, they had been filled with nervousness, and her turning and running suspiciously only complimented the fact, stupid hoe. She darted down a spiraling sequence of stairs and Hiro effortlessly followed suit. He approached a flat platform before the next set of stairs would start, two goons slid from each side of the platform, obscuring his path. Foolishness had its limit too ya'know. In an instant his body lowered into a crouch, harnessing the muscles power as he launched himself headlong into one of their chest sending him rolling down like a boulder in a indiana jones movie. Defying gravity like a fuckin boss his legs whipped in a horizontal hurricane kick, nearly knocking off the chin of the other before landing. "Tch, she better give up those panties making me work this hard." Tired of playing games he body flickered, appearing all but inches from the girl as he grabbed her arm, "The hell you running so fast for, got something to hide?" She didn't answer, fear was swimming within her eyes, yet her demeanor suddenly change as she got a murderous look in her eyes, was this bitch bipolar? A kunai flew across his cheek as she jumped back from his grip. "You idiot! i'm on your side! sunagakure shinobi are looking the for this damn vault. You've nearly blown my cover, what the hell were you thinking!?" Perlexed and stunned he gave a simple two part response. "Well the vault is right in front of us now so mission complete and two, you have a nice ass and i wanted to fuck!" With the vault found, he simply marked it, both in paper, and in memory. It was time to head back to the Kazekage's residence after he gets some food in his stomach. Maybe some BBQ. [exit] "

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+ 37 exp