- Mission Being Done:
Name: Escort the Clans
Rank: B
Type: Escort
Mission given by: ANBU Captain Nezumi Kotonashi
Rewards: 200 ryō
Participants: Anyone
Daily: Yes
Description: Two opposing clans had both scheduled for a guide to take them along the canyon to get to the opposite end. Each of the clans come from opposing villages who hate each other. On their journey, they are not able to have any visible wounds that may leak the smell of blood or food. Someone from either one of the village's had attracted attention and they had to try and fend off the large canyon beasts. The Canyon Guide was injured while protecting them, now they're stranded without a way to get through the canyon.
Conditions:
1. Get to the Canyon and search for the groups.
2. The two groups are at war with each other, so there may be difficulty, try to settle their differences.
3. Get them out of the canyon.
4. Stay ALERT.
Ugh these guys are such a pain in the ass Gilliam. He shook his head in the direction of his crustacean companion, while rubbing his temples. He was trying to soothe a head ache before it erupted, but he knew he wouldn't succeed. They continued bickering and arguing, which Shinji didn't mind at first, but after hours of the banter it got old quick. He had pulled apart several fights, with the help of Gilliam, but he felt sooner or later . . . more likely soon, real violence would transpire.
Alright listen, I have shit to do after this, so I don't need to be exhausted dealing with you guy's bickering, stop or I step in! Shinji wasn't going to do anything and was surely bluffing and he hoped they didn't call the bluff. All eyes were on him, as the walking a arguing temporarily stopped. Shinji was surprised, as he had thought he would never get through to them or ever get them to listen. It's . . . it's-its' a demon run! Shinji wasn't that frightening was he? He yelled and all, but still it's not like he had held someone hostage and attempted to kill them. Then a large shadow had began to cool the area around Shinji. Jumping forward, out of the darkened land, Shinji heard a gigantic crash, which sent dust flying.
He sighed before turning and seeing a large black elephant like creature. Ugh my luck . . . lets go Gilliam. The crab made a strange clicking noise and headed into battle with it's master. Kunai in both hands he leaped to position himself over head. Lets see how tough this skin is, yeah? Tossing one blade with all of his might, it miraculously pierced the tough leather. The sent the beast rampaging, towards the by standing clansmen and women. Don't just stand there move! Shinji shouted, making the feeble minded pawns scatter. One problem out of the way, now to finish this. Gilliam round them up and escort them to safe lands. I will try to handle this. Shinji didn't wait for a response, knowing he could trust Gilliam and knowing the crab was more than capable of the task. Hopefully the idiots would put aside their squabble long enough to get out of the predicament.
Wasting no time while the beast was turning, Shinji burned through a set of handseals. Tiger, Ram, Half-Tiger he thought to himself, making the appropriate signs. Then instantly kneading his chakra, his chest and stomach began to swell with water. Some of the abundant liquid gushed from his gullet being eager as ever to escape. Then with five swift puffs of his cheeks, the hulking blast of hardened water were fired towards the behemoth. Each bullet landed, but it seemed blunt damage wasn't going to do shit to the monster, his best chance was to pierce, slice, and dice the thing.
The monster, aggravated even more now charge Shinji, whipping his trunk in unorthodox patterns. Shit Was all the teen could say as he had gotten struck, sending him against a canyon wall. Dammit things aren't looking so good. He scanned the area and found no sources of water large enough for the technique he wanted to use. Even if he used his water creation jutsu, not enough liquid could be drawn out of the dusty ass area. You can't win them all, was the lesson learned today. Shinji usually wasn't one to accept defeat and run, but he needed his life if he wanted to make his dream come true. He then Body Flicker to a rock formation above the beast, who was hella confused. Sensing the horde of chakra signatures, Shinji crept off to regroup with Gilliam and the group of still bickering clansmen. Today was really something, but he pressed through and got them to their desired locations.
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