Bumpin in the Night [Mission-Gekigami]

[Muu Yanagi]

• 10:35 pm
  
• Semi Cloudy dark sky
  
• Full Moon
  
• Back Ally Pub: Home of the Coldest Brews and Hottest Women
  

”Get Out of my way please.”

Muu said as he walked past the lone guard at the door. The bigger man, especially in the tummy region, was shocked when the short, spikey green haired boy had not only walked up to him, but when he tried to forbid him entry, had pushed him so hard he’d slammed back against the wall out the Pub.

Then he proceeded to walk right into a room full of half drunk, some more so, individuals who were almost famous in Kusagakure for breaking out into angry fighting that could lead to destruction of sometimes incredible amounts. Whatever he was, with such force himself and being so ridiculously dressed, The bouncer decided to leave him be, rather then risk another bad night unconscious.

Muu was on a mission, really he was. He was surprised too! They would honestly give someone as rattled and crazy as himself a mission. He thought it was relieving and he was taking it very seriously. Maybe, in fact a bit to seriously. He immediately locked eyes on the bar, and walked up to it, jumping up to sit at the bar and ordered warm milk form the bartender. This got some strange looks form the others sitting near him and though his tired eyes a bit of shock arose.

Dammit! He forgot he was suppose to be undercover! So he looked back at the bartender and gruffed up his voice..
” Gruh gruh, I mean.. Make it a double!

There, that’ll fool them! A few of them slowly looked away worried for the young lad’s health and well being. Muu was suppose to be meeting another here for this mission. He wasn’t sure who he was, but apparently he had been informed about Muu’s appearance. Even if he had tried to go undercover, his characteristics were hard to hide. Surely he’d be arriving soon.

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Mission Start!

BAR CRAWL BUST-UP!
RANK: C
DESCRIPTION: Alike any other village, Kusagakure has its own fair share of dodgy bars which only the physically strong would dare enter, and after the police was recently called in to break up a large fight in Kusagakure’s worst, the Metal seal, they’ve chosen to ask Shinobi to help them on their rounds when fights break loose, in so that they have some more back-up to prevent things from getting too out of hand. You can either choose to wait until the police call you to join them in some part of the village to help keep the peace, or choose to go undercover in any of Kusagakure’s bars, and stop any potential fights from starting- And stop already existing ones!
OBJECTIVE: Help the police prevent and stop drunken fights in the village!
PAY: 50 EXP and 1,000 Ryo.

[spade]

Darkness engulfed the area as the sun set and allowed all kinds of creeps to walk the dirty streets of Kusagakure. I enjoyed the warm, humid air. I prepared myself for such weather as I was only dressed in cargo shorts and a v-neck, the only odd thing about my appearance was my famous eye patch. I finally decided to take on a mission to help my village by cleaning up the trash who started fights for no reason at all. As I turned into the dark alley way I quickly noticed the bartender smash into the wall across from the entrance to the bar that I was stationed at.

Sadly I couldn't see the culprit behind the aggressive behavior, but I did know that I was now in the right place. Stepping over the incapacitated man I took my first step into the bar that was infamous for it's violent outbreaks. If one were to look at me they wouldn't assume I was a ninja, I looked like a regular eighteen year-old ready to have some fun. Just in case I did happen to have one kunai strapped to my leg which was covered by the shorts I was wearing. You never knew what people carried these days, tsk, tsk, tsk...

Upon entering the cock-fest my one eye spotted only a dozen women, none of which were pretty. Maybe this was a reason why they fought so much? So much testosterone and so little females to dump their cum into. After observing the area I immediately headed for the bar where I noticed with my little eye the partner I was assigned to. He had green hair and obviously stuck out more than the regular individual. I sat in the empty seat beside him and ordered two shots of whiskey.

"Name's Gekigami. I suppose you're my partner right?" I whispered loud enough for only him to hear me. The bartender poured the two shots and I thanked him. "That one is for you. Don't worry you're never too young to drink." I laughed not knowing whether he was younger than me or not. Taking the shot straight up I pounded my chest as I felt the liquor burn my throat, but it was a good feeling regardless of the pain. Man, I wondered how tonight would play out.

[Muu Yanagi]

A man took the seat next to him and As he did Muu tried not to make eye contact, being undercover he wasn’t sure what would look suspicious o not so he looked the other way and took long big gulps of his milk, finishing it off. Only when the man spoke about being his partner did Muu look back, his lazy tired looking eyes open in surprise and curiosity.

This guy was missing an eye! How odd. Not only that but his remaining eye was red. Did he have a strange condition? Whatever the reason for the strange eye or patch, Muu instantly liked him cause he passed over a drink!
“Why thank you my good sir! Gekigami, what a name. Tell me Gekigami, when do you think we should start hurting people here?”

He really wasn’t quiet about it, and was by now focused on the drink, picking up the shot glass and holding it over his head, eye balling the liquid form all angles. Anyone nearby might have been able to hear what Muu said but he was unconcerned. He was interested in this strange liquid people were fond of and maybe by looking at it he could figure out why it was so good. He also wanted to know more about his new partner but that’d come in time.

Then he realized he hadn’t introduced himself and he immdetatly, still looking up at the drink above him, stuck out his other hand closest to Gekigami, offering to shake and spoke.
”Im Muu by the way, Muu Yanagi.”

[spade]

The boy seemed overjoyed when he realized that the man sitting next to him was his partner. I couldn't help but reveal a flashy white smile before asking for another shot from the bartender. "Honestly—" I began. "I wanted to wait till a fight started so we could jump in and 'break' it up." By breaking the fight up, Gekigami really meant beating the shit out of everyone who was involved. He was in the mood to get into a fun little bar fight and wouldn't mind taking out the trash with just his hands... however if one of them decided to pull out a weapon of sorts he was ready; a kunai strapped to the leg does wonders.

As my second shot was poured I noticed my companion had not yet even tried the drink I bought him, was he really going to deny my friendliness? "Are you going to drink that anytime soon? I promise nothing bad will come from it." I reassured him—he did look pretty young but I wasn't too old myself. I started drinking at fifteen, and judging by the boy's young appearance he shouldn't be any older then that. Throwing the liquid from the shot glass into my mouth, I swallowed it with a loud gulp before pulling out my wallet and giving the man the money I owed him for the three drinks.

I wasn't really feeling anything yet, nor did I expect to be fucked up after two shots. I just enjoyed the slight buzz feeling you get after only drinking a limited amount of alcohol. Standing up from my current seated position, I put my hand on Muu's shoulder and cleared my throat. "Muu, you ready to scout out the place for any fights happening? This bar is pretty big. There atta' be a fight going on somewhere in here." I spoke before looking around the room hoping to find just a glimpse of action which would provoke me to confront the situation.

[Muu Yanagi]

Wait for a fight? That sounded boring but Muu was in too much awe of the drink to really care much about anything else. But if that was his partners plan then so be it, might as well go with it. Besides, he had this neat colored liquid to keep him entertained. Hi ally then suggested he drink the liquid that held his fascination.

Muu blinked, Drink it? I suppose that’s what people do but… he looked at the man quizzically. Then slowly, back at the drink which he held in his long nails at face level. Then, almost in a flash, his mouth opened and he engulfed the entire glass, and looked towards the ceiling. After a moments pause this way, he looked back straight ahead… a second later he spit out the glass, liquid gone and looked back at his partner.

”I think enough of that could kill a man… But I… quite like it, yes.”

He then spun around, feeling a little light headed and looked out into the bar. At this point his ally put a hand on his shoulder and Muu hardly even noticed. He spoke but Muu was focused on a large man, about he size of a small house and his face redder then a red hot. He was yelling at a table of men who were growing more and more agitated with him and it only lead to more yelling and angry gestures shared between them.

Muu gathered his chakra and strength. Scouting… that didn’t sound nearly as much fun as drinking that strange liquid or even punching things until they stopped moving… He kept his gaze straight ahead but spoke to his ally.

”What was that strange liquid again?
Before his ally would fully answer the question Muu would leap forward, his strength gathered and using the barstool to jump at great efficiency at the large man yelling, spit flying from his mouth. He never saw the green haired, lazy eyed boy flying at him, nor would he see the punch that, backed by Muu’s Souin, connected with his jaw and sent him off his feet, knocking over half a dozen people and landing on a table, his weight flipping it.

All in all it was a huge mess, with Muu standing to his full height, looking like he were about to fall asleep, as short and …surprisingly threatening as ever. The entire bar was frozen and silent for a second, then all hell erupted as people started going at it, many men started to come at Muu, as the boy turned back to face his ally…

”Does it count they were yelling?.”

[spade]

I had my attention on the boy almost all of the time just to see how he acted, for one he didn't know how to drink Alcohol at all and it was probably the first shot he ever took in his life. I couldn't help but chuckle to myself at the way he drank the whiskey, the entire shot glass was in his mouth at one point. "Kill? I guess. People usually die from the decisions they make while being under the drink's influence though." I told him. Since I was standing I had a perfect view all around me. I heard a loud man continue to scream so I listened into the voice and found the table where the noise was coming from.

"What was that strange liquid again?"

"That's what we like to call-" I wasn't able to finish my sentence because the crazy boy literally propelled himself from his seat and attacked the man I was previously looking at. I didn't bother to activate my Byakugan, but even without my tool I noticed their was something weird about this boy's strength. He was able to dominate the large adult with so much as one straight punch to the jaw. As the silence was broken by Muu, I merely laughed and shrugged at him. "Get ready boy!" I warned him knowing exactly what was to come, all these individuals were now angry and pissed drunk.

Oddly enough I was the first one to get attacked, maybe because they noticed me talking to the kid? Regardless I blocked the sluggish punch coming to the right of me, quickly grabbed him by the wrist and flipped him over proceeding to stop his face out till I felt he was incapacitated. I wasn't that bad at taijutsu, but seeing as how these men were all drunk their movements were sluggish and predictable. "Aye Muu! Let's see how long it takes until we get these guys to give up!" I screamed at him, hoping to provoke some angry men to come at me instead of having me attack them first.

[Muu Yanagi]

It didn’t take long for a full bar fight to ensue. Large men attacking one another in blind disregard for their own safety. Bat stools and chairs used as clubs and weapons of mass destruction as they shattered into splinters, colliding with people, walls, and wooden supports. The bartender could be seen frantically defending the alcohol, panic in his eyes as well as an anger that was difficult to match.

Muu on the other hand, was full of energy and joy! He was in a loop of jumping around, dodging the drunken idiots in mild acrobatic fashion, his small frame easily outmaneuvering the blundering fools, while he gathered his great strength to deliver devastating blows for a man of his size. Many would swear he was a piece of jiggley green jello, moving around like he was made to be impossible to catch, yet hitting like a train and sending men nearly 3 times his size sailing through the air.

His ally would shout at him as he grinned from ear to ear, his tired looking eyes not fitting eh happy expression, the boy dancing between a man and a poll, allowing them to meet as he sidestepped. He looked over at him, still gathering his power and noticed a man approaching with a chair behind him, in a blind spot.

Muu didn’t want his new friend to meet that chair, so he jumped up into the air, falling with his fist connecting with the chair, and busting through to the man’s head, sending him face first into the ground, the wooden floor cracking form the force. Muu rose, slightly crouched like a loaded spring, facing the incoming crowd, his ally to his back.

”Yes! Let us break them till there is none left to be broken!”

[Muu Yanagi]

The crowd of the bar was moving around like a bunch of flies trapped in a jar of moldy food. That was how Muu saw it, as the drunken fools stumbled into one another, throwing anything they could, and fighting at random confined by the walls of the bar. Muu kept his crouched, spring ready position, side stepping some of the stumbling oafs looking for a worthy man to take his punches while his strength gathered.

One finally caught his eye. A man who apparently wasn’t as crippled as he would have the world believe. He was large, somewhat old looking, but he had a bandage around his left leg and some rosy cheeks from drink. But as he smacked a man with his cane he then twisted the hilt and attempted to step forward and drew a skinny but dangerously long blade from the cane sheath.

Muu grinned devilishly, the look odd for him with his lazy, half closed eyes and slightly pointed ears. He surely did look like a green haired demon. He launched forward, spinning in the air. The man was beginning to lunge forward to strike someone, when his face turned to that of a freighted child’s as he saw the spinning green boy flying at him.

The Bruising Sky leg Muu delivered tot eh man’s shoulder would carry enough power to not only drive him to the ground, but destroy the wooden floor below him and around him creating a small 4x2 meter diameter crater. Causing many of the already unbalanced and distracted men to fall to the ground and the sound caused all noise and motion to pause, as if someone had stopped the fight and gotten every single persons attention in the moment that smoke and dust arose in a cloud around the strike zone.

The Cloud of dust would fill the empty space and silence as drunks frozen in their mindless violence to see what the hell had just happened as the dust cloud blocked the view but began to clear.

[Muu Yanagi]

As the covering cloud of dust settled, and the destruction was revealed, many people immediately stopped what they were doing, sobered up damn fast and made for the exits. The man who had been wielding the cane sword was unconscious on the ground, covered in tatters of what was once the floor. The broken man lay at the feet of a boy who stood a good foot shorter then probably everyone in the bar at the time, but the look on his face was murderous.

He wasn’t gonna kill anyone, but Muu did have a twisted since of fun, and breaking people and things were just that. Sure he liked putting hem back together too, but that wasn’t on his mind right now. His wide open eyes, a prominent crazy glint filling them and a strange and freaky grin on his face. He rose over the limp figure under him, his hands clenching into fists, and his strength gathering. He seemed as if he were searching with hungry, crazy eyes for the next victim.

Needless to say they cleared out quick after looking at the Green Haired Demon. Sadness fell across his face, replacing the look back to his normal one, as his shoulders slumped and jaw dropped. His friends were all running away again. The man by his feet stirred, and Muu absent mindedly kicked him in the face as he turned to look at his ally/partner, his sleepy expression back and hands stuffed into his coat.

”Well I guess all our friends left us tonight. I guess I’ll see you later then Patches.

He said it all as if his dog had just died, sadness evident and no real meaning in the nickname but just the name that pooped into Muu’s mouth at the moment. The Pointed green haired boy then turned and glumly stalked out of the wrecked bar, leaving his ally to manage with the authorities and deal with the aftermath.

Exit

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OOC::

• Sorry for finishing it up, but I got really tired of waiting and you hadn’t even logged on in half a month. So I figured this could be put to rest and when you return we can do another maybe!
  

[KEITH]

+55 @ gure
+25 @ spade