- Mission Info:
- Name: Outing Squatters
Participants: Moon Village, Sun Village, Missing Ninja
Type: Solo Mission
Reward: 20 EXP
Location: Within a village or its region
Details: Squatters have taken refuge in local abandoned buildings both in the villages and outside in the outskirts. Your mission is to evict these squatters, removing them from their locations and getting them out of the area. Most of them are druggies or criminals hiding from the law, and can be arrested if need be.
Requirements: Your post must be at least 600 words.
The kunoichi made her way down the streets, her sword and weapon pouch with her. She was ready to pick a fight, longing to 'exercise' as she called it. The girl loved going on missions that involved some kind of violence especially with no penalties attached. Kokoro was wearing her usual black coat. It was starting to get too hot for coats, wondering what she could wear as a replacement. While pondering this thought, she would find herself turning a corner, heading to the business side of the village. The tempo and look of this area was vastly different than the usual marketplace. This side of Nikkosatou had more buildings and seemed overall to be more structured. She could see many residential buildings off to the side and some restaurants on the first floor of the office buildings. It definitely had a different vibe.
Kokoro made her way to one of the buildings she knew was empty, off of the corner of the district. It used to belong to some company that had gone bankrupt and since then no one has offered to rent it. She would patrol the abandoned place, just once for safety before she retreated to a dark alleyway, staring at any activity that would come from the vacant building. She sat on the ground, knowing that this could be a very long wait as she guessed that the people she was waiting on wouldn’t return to the building until the dark of night. She had seen the litter on the floor of the building when she toured it just now, certain that they were indeed occupying the place as their own, whoever they were. The girl heaved a sigh while waiting slightly impatiently for night to fall. But she was determined to kick some butts, unlawful people got on her nerves.
As the sun began to go down, the black-haired girl would finally see a figure make their way inside the building. Perfect…she thought to herself as she too moved slowly, cautious as she took each step. She didn’t know who they were, whether they were shinobi or not and whether they had any weapons. But she was determined regardless. The girl proceeded into the building, barely exhaling a breath while she walked, careful not to make her presence known. If they were shinobi of any rank though, they could probably sense her while she got close. Kokoro fingered her wakizashi, not wanting to pull out her blade unless she absolutely had to. The girl moved around pillars, following at a steady pace behind the quite muscular men from his silhouette. Well here goes…she would think as she yelled loudly, making her presence finally known. “Hey, you! Stop right there!” she would scream a little louder than she had intended.
“Oh…if it ain’t a cute little girl!” she would hear the men say. If there was one thing she hated more than anything, it was people making fun of her five foot five height. The girl’s expression turned quite menacing, even for a person with such soft facial features as hers. She ran towards the man who had taunted her, pivoting to the left as she did and jumping it, trying to land a drop kick on his head. Of course he would not have allowed her, grabbing hold of her foot with his hand and throwing her against the nearest pillar. She was angry now, her body trembling with fury as she got up slowly. Without another word, the girl would take out two shuriken from her weapon pouch and throw it at him, trying to connect his legs while she would try to attack him in the midsection with her sword. A double attack, something she was used to using because of her height advantage.
Kokoro watched as her shuriken would miss his target as he jumped but her sword would connect to torso. She would watch his blood pour over her blade, a certain enjoyment as he screamed out in pain. As he knelt down on the ground she would kneel down beside him, her sword inches from his neck as she breathed in her ear, hissing the words out like a snake. "I don't care who you are, but you're either to leave now or I consider turning you into the police for trespassing..." and then as though remembering something, she smiled a little "on second thought, I will turn you in..." She held the blade close to his neck, a slight cut forming as he tried to move. "I suggest you not move.." Kokoro's voice was never above a whisper as she bound his hands together with a piece of rope that she had gotten when she had received the mission, for when she would have to capture criminals, was what the authorities had said.
She would take the man to the local authorities where they would send him to the hospital for his injuries to be tended first. She loved violence...loved the thought of being able to have control over people through force. And he very much deserved it, as she walked into the night, congratulating herself on a job well done, for the most part.