Blocked passage [Mission]

[Chae]

name; blocked passage
rank; c
description; One unfortunate disadvantage that Kumogakure no Sato extends is sometimes the jagged peaks drop rocks amongst the Kumogakure no Sato passageways. Sometimes they’re simple small rugged rocks and other times they’re promontory boulders. Sadly when the immeasurable boulders land on Kumogakure no Sato’s passageways it falls upon the Kumogakure shinobi to clear the avenue. With the war ending there are a large amount of pathways that need clearing, unfortunately. So go clear those streets.
reward; 50 experience, 1,000 ryo
minimum shinobi; one
mission status; interminable

A inferno of agrestic fires blossomed across the sea of clouds that drifted peacefully over the endless expanse of that was Kaminari no kuni. The sunset was imminent, a few hours from arrival; the dancing shadows of towering buildings and vagabonding civilians foreshadowed its presence. Life seemed peaceful with the heavenly walls of Kumogakure, so much so that one could not be blamed if they had even forgotten that the winds of war swept through the country. But despite having suffered from the prehends of war, Kumogakure still found ways to remain under the mighty influence of violence.

Ordinarily Kumogakure was a relatively quite and peaceful place to reside within, however, word of an ancient being, one whose mere name told countless warnings-Hachibi. The eight tailed beast seemingly emerged from the bowels of nullity as it just seemed to have merely appeared through thin air. Nevertheless all of Kumogakure could hear the faint, tarrying sounds of destruction and the might war cries that billowed into Kaminari's ambiance from the beast itself. Ayumu was unable to assess and deduce the situation at hand, truth be told none who resided within Kumogakure's walls could. They could only sit back and nervously listen as the beast' rudderless rampage seemed to go on without end.

As Ayumu stepped forth from Kumogakure's missions compound area he looked towards the northern mountains that seemed to have been swallowed up by its walls from where the uchiha stood.

"I-I with there was something I could do to help everyone, but I'm not strong enough yet. But don't worry, I'm training really hard to get stronger I'll make these eyes a blessing instead of a curse."

[Chae]

Ayumu turned his attention away from the heavens and back down onto the earth. His faded blue eyes stared contentedly into the palm of his hand as he been some psychic performing a palm reading. But in reality, it was as if he his power itself whirled around the palm of his hand, and from what he'd see, it unfortunately induced disappointment. He tightly closed his fist whilst biting his lip and heavily shutting his eyes, holding back tears comprised of anger and hate for himself. He wished to grow stronger and obtain power, but not for the same reasons as others, nay, he wished to gain power to protect, to shield Kumogakure from harm, from things like Hachibi and anything else that may jeopardize the peace of his beloved home.

"I swear I'll become the strongest Uchiha there is. I'll overcome this 'curse' no matter what!"

But little did he know, the curse merely meant he was a walking target, a walking desire. Power and authority was a stain in society, and majority of the shinobi populace are unable to get enough if / when the obtain it. So they go attempt to achieve the one that that would turn a underdog into a feared killer- the Uchiha's sharingan. Its proclaimed limitless power is coveted by many, but wielded by few, thus making him natural enemies to people he doesn't even know. Truth be told he knew this to some degree already, but, he batted not even an eye, for he'd merely have to eliminate them because losing his eyes had not been an option at all.

[Chae]

After silently brooding upon his lineage and the blessing of power that came with it, his attention snapped back in gear, realizing he'd been wasting time when he could have been nearly half-way to his Missions location. Under a quick, motivated dash, Ayumu bolted north east at level best speeds, sifting and zig-zagging through crowds of vagabonding citizens with great ease and fluency. By merely announcing himself under that gait of speed he presented himself as nothing more than a faded green and blue blur. He wasted several minutes during the time he had sat back and contemplated upon his future power and path as an uchiha.

"Damnit, It didn't even seem like I was thinking for that long. No matter, can't do much about it now can I. Only thing left to do is use what little time I have and free up up this blocked passageway."

Rock pebbles and corpuscles of dust sprayed into the air as he powered through Kumogakure's cultivated streets. Every few moments his toes dug into the mounds of earth as to spring himself forward further than he normally would. With a quick application of chakra to his toned calves, Ayumu launched himself into the air upon a nearby rooftop where he began leaping from one edifice to another, hastening his gait of travel by at least two fold. He couldn't afford to be late for his client, not when on behalf of Kumogakure no sato shinobi military force.

[Chae]

Jumping from roof to roof, it was always Ayumu's favorite way to travel and move swiftly about kumogakure with little to no interruptions and distractions. The city's buildings all relatively were around equal size, so that blessing did nothing more than benefit the uchiha's unending need for inner city parkour. He vaulted over edges, flipped frontally over clothing lines, and cleared seemingly impossible gaps with the most minimal about of physical exertion needed.

"Alright! Almost there!"

With a few recycled vaults and aerial flips, Ayumu landed upon the mounds of flat land as he absorbed the force with a masterful roll. His client, well, there really hadn't been a client to begin with, instead, it was just a rural area full of rubble. It was a passageway for shipments of all kinds, and the sweeps of war only left destruction in its wake. Nevertheless it was up to Ayumu to get the job done in a professional manner, and that's what exactly he did. Releasing a rather discouraging sigh, slowly he began to pickup different pieces of rubble, from broken vehicles, shattered metals from weapons, and upheavals of earth.

"This isn't all that bad, at least all this rubble isn't as heavy as reconstructing village buildings. Haha guess I can't complain there!"

[Chae]

Expending his reservoir of stamina, he began to sweat as his body heat began to rise from extended activity. His forearm uplifted, wiping away what sweat managed to accumulate before it fell down his face. He wanted to rest, however, there was much work that had to be done, and Ayumu dared not disappoint.

"Guess I gotta pick up the pace. Yosh!"

The burn and ache of muscle became an afterthought as the healthy desire to hurry and finish this mission bolted through his mind. It was as if he ingested a soldier pill, his physical freshness had seemingly been restored, rejuvenated all in an instant. The power of ones will to succeed knew no bounds, though Ayumu may have not fully understood it, it showed prominently through him. Motivated and physically pumped, his pace of work accelerated, pushing his work speed and body into an 'overdrive'-esque state.

Piece after piece, the rubble seemed to fade, in turn making the passageway that had been blocked look better than it had before the war itself. With his arms and other muscles spent, Ayumu seated himself upon the rubble-less road in a cruciform manner, peering up into the azure sky as he was drawn in thought.

"Man this was some hard work, sigh. But I guess it does pay off in the end. As long as I can continue going on the same pace, then maybe I can become a chuunin soon. Then I can take on some bigger and better mission."

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[Chae]

Silently brooding upon his future ruling as a Kumogakure knight - a chuunin, he heard a voice, one that shattered his chain of thoughts. Quickly his body glided upwardly whilst using the palms of his hands to support himself as his eyes looked around for the source of said voice. It was too his far east, two Kumogakure jounin, Ayumu could tell simply from their flak jackets and their appearance in terms of age.

"Huh? Is something wrong?"

They put Ayumu's concern's at ease as one exclaimed that they've come to help wrap up the job itself, giving Ayumu the clearing to head on back to the missions compound. It was a fine gesture from his superiors, one of the reasons why Ayu cherished his home in such a high manner, it was undoubtedly the most cultivated and civil of them all. He'd acknowledge their words with a simple nod of his head before uplifting himself to a perfect stand, properly facing and greeting the two Jounin as he took off into sluggish jog.

"Hehe today must be my lucky day!"

Relieved of his work -which had already been relatively complete- he headed for Kumogakuer's mission compound, ready to proudly face the attendant and turn in his work of perfection. Repeating his session of vaults and sifting through rooftops, he was well on his way to the compound office, both brimming with vigor and physical exhausted, his body was more than confused. But in his mind he knew what he had accomplished.

(exit)

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