Dirty Drive Dredging (Mission)
May 10, 2012 12:47:08 GMT -8
Post by Kildred on May 10, 2012 12:47:08 GMT -8
CLEAN UP THE STREETS
RANK: D
DESCRIPTION: A job which isn’t exactly.. as exciting as it sounds. Its title being much more literal, this mission deals with taking care of the village and making sure that its streets are devoid of any litter which might clog up the place, and of course, removing litter makes it looks prettier, which is what the Kusakage wants to see. It isn’t that hard of a job, right? Just take a bag and a trash picker, and pick up whatever bits of rubbish that you can see lying around and dispose of it.. Easy money, maybe?
OBJECTIVE: Clean up the streets of Kusagakure!
PAY: 25 EXP and 500 Ryo
RANK: D
DESCRIPTION: A job which isn’t exactly.. as exciting as it sounds. Its title being much more literal, this mission deals with taking care of the village and making sure that its streets are devoid of any litter which might clog up the place, and of course, removing litter makes it looks prettier, which is what the Kusakage wants to see. It isn’t that hard of a job, right? Just take a bag and a trash picker, and pick up whatever bits of rubbish that you can see lying around and dispose of it.. Easy money, maybe?
OBJECTIVE: Clean up the streets of Kusagakure!
PAY: 25 EXP and 500 Ryo
It really made no sense to him. Usio walked down the street, poking whatever litter he came across and stuffing it into the bag he was provided. If you have trash in your hand, why would you toss it on the ground? Is it that much trouble to wait until you find a proper trash receptacle? He never tossed garbage onto the ground. It was just polite. He never even thought about it, even in passing. Yet, here was the evidence that people in this city were horrible slobs. Why did he not notice this before?
As he reached the end of the first street, he wiped his brow. If he kept this pace, it wouldn't be too long until he finished. With a glance behind him, he started off to...oh no. The glance revealed that his absent-minded thought processes made him skip more than a few pieces of debris. With a sigh, he started again.Alright, focus. You can do this. No stray thoughts. Just pick up the garbage. Heh. Garbage. That reminded him of a joke he once heard. What was it called? A couple more stabs at the ground. Damn trash. Someone's restaurant. Who was it? Well, that part didn't matter. The joke came after the restaurant bit. Man, what was it?
Usio reached the end of the street again, deep in thought. There was a judge part, but what led to that? There was a car, and then the garbage, and he had to clean it up...Clean it up? He looked behind him once more. He groaned out loud. Again he had skipped over the litter around the street. Steeling his resolve, he focused his eyes on the ground and furiously pierced the trash as he came upon them, muttering under his breath as he did so. "Stupid people...stupid garbage...try and throw it in front of me, see if you still have a hand afterward..."