Chip Delivery [Missions]

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name; chip delivery
rank; c
description; A famous chip factory in Kaminari no Kuni has had trouble delivering their daily shipments into Kumogakure no Sato. These chips are quite famous amongst our Kumogakure no Sato inhabitants. Clearly because they’re lacking their famous chips they aren’t exactly at the humblest of times. So Kumogakure no Sato has decided to have the shinobi help with the daily chip deliveries so our village will never run out of these famous chips. Just be cautious about returning home with a large amount of those chips. The Kumogakure villagers might get rough.
reward; 50 experience, 1,000 ryo
minimum shinobi; one
mission status; interminable

Young, motivated footfalls lavished the soils of kumogakure as Ayumu made his way to the village gates. With a sleight of hand a inferno of rustic orange and red came to bear across the northern skies as the sun sunk into the mountains, inundating everything in its liquid rays. As his eyes raced over the slip for this rather low ranked mission his mind held a hidden interest, an interest that wished for something to go wrong. Ayumu was always a child of vibrancy, opposing the boring orders of things that had been grossly complimented by 'rules', he hated it all. Though the rules played their role in some instances, however, Ayumu sees them as a hindrance, mainly because of his own selfish desire to take on B and A ranked missions without the constant need of Chuunin or Jounin.

"Well now that I feel pretty fine, I guess now is a good time as any for some fun!"

His tone was young and filled with vigor, opposite of what his footfalls foretold, two sides of the same coin. True Ayumu always handled any and all missions he could for experience and money, however, all said missions have in some way provided a sense of boredom-unless it had been A or B, such was the way Ayumu viewed things.

As he stepped through the gates, energetic orbs of faded blue fleeted with grace as he effortlessly assessed and deduced the physical lay of land that surrounded them with resolve.

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Having read and analyzed his missions slip several times over, he memorized word for word what his mission had been. It was a factory of sorts, one that Ayumu himself knew nothing of, but now, thanks to this mission, he wanted to know more about this factory which has been proclaimed to produce toothsome chips. But that wasn't all, essentially they'd been facing problems during their deliveries, so much so that the skillfullness of village ninja had been needed. He needed to make his way through Kaminari's domesticated land, filled with hostile animals and roofless, famished bandits who would kill for a slice of bread. Ayumu needed to be careful.

He took all but a few steps along the cobblestone road before his eyes darted off into the golden horizon, watching a group of travelers composed of three men and one woman. They appeared to have been in a hurry as they ran as fast as their bodies would allow, which wasn't much through the trained eyes of the shinobi. A light jog would bring Ayumu's body towards their own, relieving them of a few meters. Ayumu spoke out to them with concerned inquiry as he noticed their cloths tattered and minor wounds scattered around what had been exposed.

"Are you guys ok? You don't look so good, what happened?

Leaning over, they pulled desperately for breaths of air, judging from the extent to their exhaustion they'd been running for quite some time, and seemed like they lost whomever had been chasing them. After some time they caught their breathe and began to spew an overplus of information, regarding a group of ravenous bandits who've been attack and murdering those who venture to and from the woods. Perhaps they had been the ones behind such asinine acts that disturbed the mundane flow of Kumogakure's chip factor.

[Chae]

Streams of flickering rage let loose within the forefronts of Ayumu's eyes, his sense of justice poured forth from his being like a broken geyser. Teeth gritted, fist clenched and eyes furrowed in rage. These men had attacked these innocent people, people who hailed from Kumogakure just as Ayumu himself did, they were citizens of his home. And those who dare tarnish the sanctitude of this heavenly land, will suffer greatly as the hand of solemn punishment would befall them.

"Please inform the village guards of this. You should go rest yourself. It'll all be over soon enough"

Brimming with vitality and devoid of indisposition the Uchiha took off with impressive speeds, hard to believe that weights were suspended beneath the black leg warmers that rested upon his shins. Shooting off into horizon his back turned into a silhouette before a quick glance contrived itself over his shoulder back, making sure that the citizen's made it within the village walls without complications.

Speeding off into the horizon the Uchiha looked back every few moments, keeping a watchful eye upon his blind spot in case sometime wished to flank and capitalize upon his inability to see the lay of land as a wielder of the Byakugan would. His gaze cast itself forward as he sharply cut and flickered through endless sequences of trees. The undergrowth tickled his legs and ankles as he swiftly ripped across the terra firma, making his way towards the factory.

[Chae]

His body perpetually elevated and descended with long strides as he ran through the country in a headlong sprint at level best speeds. Even with weights strapped upon his ankles his gait of speed seemed not to falter, cleaving away a myriad amount of meters as he grew close to his designated objective. He could easily tell from the faint tendrils of smoke and perspiration crawled aimless into his nostrils.

"I must be getting close and I haven't seen any bandits lurking around. Wait, I hope they haven't found the factory itself, that would cause quite a bit of problems if they did. There only one way to find out then. Yosh!"

Sifted through tree after tree while following the factory's scent, it lead Ayumu to a rural opening of intermingling earth and metal, catching sight of the factory as it stood rooted prominently along the earthen floor. The maundering sound of working gears and contrivances pounded away at Ayumu's auditory senses, yes, he was more then positive that this factory had been the objective he so effortlessly sought for. Rustic smoke and gases exhaled from the factories apex, giving hint to its hard labor.

Hard to believe that such a opulent snack had been woven from a nigh broke down factory, well, at least in Ayumu's eyes. Forcing his distaste for the factory's appearance to the recesses of his mind, he stepped forth, entering the establishment and addressed the manager. The pounding sound of machinery hard at work was more than his ears could handle after waiting for the owner to announce himself.

"Mhm, I'm here on behalf of Kumogakure in regards to you guys having trouble with your shipments, I've come to help out and make sure they get to the village safely."

Carrying himself over to the unloading area, he was given a relatively large backpack which apparently contained all of the shipments needed to satisfy Kumogakure's villagers. Luckily for Ayumu he was a artist in physical activity so the bag itself weighed very little. But to be on teh safe side he removed his weights, doubling his speed as he placed within his packs.

[Chae]

And just as quickly as he came in, Ayumu removed himself from the factory, heading back the way they came with the same speeds. The settling, earthen floors were disturbed and agitated as they haplessly fell under the influence of Ayumu's powered legs as his running footfalls thrummed with vigor. His black sandal covered feet rived through ocean of earth,under his swift and fluid dash, utilizing his toes to effortlessly spring himself forward, a text-book foot work technique. His form blasted through the trees with magnificent force as pockets of grass and dirt sprayed into the air.

His eyes continued to flicker about, trying to find something out of the ordinary, and finally he found exactly what he'd been looking for, well, rather it found him. One, two, three, yes, three bandits leapt from being bushes, trees, and the undergrowth itselt, Ayumu's gait of travel immediately halted roughly 5 meters from where the three stood adjacent to one another. Laughing manically they patted their shoulders and the palms of their hands with blunt weapons, giving hint to their intentions. Unfortunately for them Ayumu was unlike the hapless villagers that travel along the roads. He was a trained shinobi, one who specialized in the art of depriving life.

Right, so your the ones who've been terrorizing the travelers on this road. Its time for you to pay with your lives!

The bandits chuckled as Ayumu relinquished himself of the backpack, they tried to respond buy Ayumu wished not to heed anything they had to say, retribution had shone brightly. Cleaving away at the 5 meter distance under a quick dash, a plunging, twisting fist dug deep into the middle bandit's stomach, sending him soaring backwardly upon a rotating axis with several meters of knock-back. He knew not what he was hit by or what hit him for that matter, nor did his allies.

Soon enough they caught on, but by the time they could assess the situation around them, Ayumu's already extended arm folded inwardly, curving it along a horizontal path into the rights of the bandit adjacent to his right. Falling to his needs as shrapnel of bone tore into his insides.

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As his ally haplessly fell to the earthen floor, the one one Ayumu's left finally caught wind of the situation and launched an attack of his own, namely a hook with his blunt weapon. Ordinarily Ayumu had to dodge a great many of attacks, but upon being indoctrinated into the arts of Tenjou no shuuren, joint striking made dodging near obsolete at least through the eyes of this young uchiha. Instead of ducking or stepping forward like a great many other fighters would have likely done, Ayumu himself simply brought a chopping hand to the bottom of the assailants wrist, disarming him of his weapon.

Not even a second later had he stepped forward with a curving elbow strike with his opposite arm, sending it across the man's jawline, rendering him unconscious. His legs seemed to have gone limp like dangling noodles as he just fell to the ground as though he'd been melted. Wasting very little energy the uchiha came to a perfect stand, reveling in his victory as justice had been served.

"I am never one to harm others on whim, however, you three are disgusting human begins, I will spare you for now, but if I ever catch you terrorizing the people of my home again. I will kill you three."

Making his point clearly known, he gathered up the shipment of chips and headed home, only a few minutes away.

(exit)

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