Are you SERIOUS!?[C-Rank Mission/Nasin/Espi]

Mission name: Protection Mission: Escort the Ninja

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Zaiaku laid back against the village gate, waiting. He had been recently assigned a mission to escort some young village leader back to his village. Two genin were going to be joining him, apparently. One boy and one girl. That was pretty much all they told the grey giant. Thus, out of a boredom, he decided to wait for them here. He wore nothing but black shorts and his headband, tied around his left arm. He was bare foot, showing his clawed feet, while his muscular upper-body was easily noticed. He held a cigarette in his mouth, smoke escaping via his noes. At his side was his machete, shealthed. He was pretty much ready to get this chore over with.

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Items on me:

A mission! Espi was excited. She knew she would be completing this mission with two others, but she didn't know who they were or very much about them – still, it was a chance to meet other shinobi of her village, so that made her happy. So, not wanting to be late she had gathered up her weapons which were located in the pouch around her right leg, and had attached her Hitai-ate to her purple colored hat so that it showed clearly.

With her game boy in hand she had left her house and headed straight towards the meeting point; her eyes focused on the game boy even though she moved flawlessly around anyone in her way. Upon reaching the meet up point she could see out of the corner of her eye that there was someone else there already. ”Hello there.”, she said before looking up. When she did she paused a moment, took in the appearance of the individual present, and then simply blinked and smiled before looking back down at her game boy.

”My name is Espi; I was sent here to help.”

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Weapons and items:

Trying to get to the meet up point for Nasin was increasingly difficult for Nasin as he had constant run ins with people who wanted to make idle chat. Some elderly talked of their kin wanted to make dates and appointments while other much younger ones simple wanted someone to talk to about their recent past. And few threw threats for past aggression. Nasin politely pushing past them all simply wanted to meet up with his team for some escort mission. Rare for him to be assigned a mission with other people it made the teenager feel like it was another obstacle in his way.

When Nasin was told that he would be doing an escort mission he admittedly thought he would be forced to play as a prostitute for the sake of the village. It flustered him and the ranking shinobi wondered if he was okay at the time. It was odd for him to imagine himself as a prostitute despite living in a brothel. Nasin amused at thought of himself bedding with an elder woman smiled as he reached the meet up point. He greeted the girl and waved at the demon.

"I am Nasin Jashin." Nasin's voice was calm and casual, but in reality he was panicking as he glanced at the demon with clam almost bored looking eyes. Nasin had an excellent poker face, but he still felt like he should throwing the girl at the demon giving him time to escape...

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I have no weapons!

"Where the hell are they..." Zaiaku thought in irratation. He didn't want to stand there all day waiting for them. Especially since he only had two cigs left. He was just about to leave and call it a failed mission until he saw someone approach him. She was........purple to the say the least. And tiny. She also seemed a bit happy for Zaiaku's likening. Nonetheless, he didn't show his dislike and maintained a bored, cool attitude, merely "Hmmmm" ing at her introduction. That was one person done. Where were the other two? Luckily, Zaiaku's answer came to him in the form of a boy who had  skull painted on his face. After his introduction, the giant finally spoke. "I'm Zaiaku." He said in a bored voice, taking the cigarette out his mouth and stopping it on the ground. "I'm sure you guys know the details: Escort the village leader back into his little village. It ain't that far from the village, so we'll be going on foot. We're just waitin' for him now."

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Espi glanced up and over at the newest arrival who introduced himself. Just as quickly her attention focused back onto the game boy in her hands: it wasn't that she wasn't paying attention, because she was. She was just very good by now at multi-tasking. ”I hope they hurry up, not sure how long my battery will last...”, she muttered, more to herself then them, but definitely loud enough for them to hear it.

As she stood there she shifted her weight a bit to the other leg, looking up and glancing around every few seconds for this leader of the village that they were supposed to be escorting. But, she mostly focused on her game boy, playing with the volume control which caused the Pokemon music to go up and down at random; nothing too loud of course.

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The girl that stood next to Nasin was short. She seemed far more interested in her handheld game then the actual mission It was an odd bunch when he thought tried thinking it in the escort's perspective. Hiding a small smile Nasin watch the escort approach the group in slight disbelief that his safety was guaranteed. Waving to the man he started making small chat with him. The two walked ahead of ahead of Zaiaku and Espi. Nasin while talking to the man who's name was Geno nodded at the two to follow. Geno was short stocky man with a large beard and muscular stature. It reminded Nasin of a dwarf from children tales he read at night when he was a child.

The man enjoyed various amount of idle activities in his advance age, but told Nasin that when he was young he some sort adventurer. Nasin cooing at the man's statement eagerly asked to hear some of his past adventures if possible. Nasin seemed very adapt at talking to people as the man slowly eased up. In honesty Nasin didn't care much for the Geno's stories or his status as a leader. He in reality wanted to throttle the man's throat for asking to be escorted to some backwards part of the country. Or maybe the village insisted in wasting people's time by giving him three shinobi to entertain him. Nasin couldn't decide which. Either way he was getting paid. Smiling Nasin asked kindly if he could rejoin his ranks as he needed to know exactly where they were heading.

Nasin walking back to the demon man asked, "Where are we heading, sir?" Nasin calmly stared at the demon plated man and wondered if his more private regions were always rock hard. At least to Nasin the skin looked tough and rock like. 'Can he even poop?' Nasin thought to himself with a calm expression as his eyes turned towards the girl. Nasin felt the urge to hug the creature for some inexplicable reason. Shaking off the feeling his eyes turned back to the squad leader.

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Zaiaku simply frowned as Nasin and the old man simply began walking. Not saying anything, he followed them, making sure Espi followed as well. A good amount of time passed as they wandered the desert, Zaiaku ignoring Nasin's and the old fart's conversation the best he can. "Why did I have to be paired with them....." He kept thinking to himself, bored out his mind. He quickly snapped out of it as the boy approached him however, looking him with his slanted eyes. "I ain't no "Sir"." Zaiaku said as he walked past him and the man. "And we're goin' the right way. Should be a few minutes now." He said, now ahead of the group. The usually flat ground of the desert was now changing into a forest of rock pillar. Though definitely no enough to cover them from the sun, it was apparent they were man made, possibly by the small village to alert their own that they are close to home. "Stay on your toes." Zaiaku said aloud. "I got a bad feelin'..."

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Espi walked with the group, though in truth she lagged behind a bit. Her focus remained glued onto the Pokemon game she was playing on her little hand held. In fact, it wouldn't surprise Espi if her comrades thought that she was simply a waste of space along for some easy ryo: it was the effect she tended to have on people with her game playing habit. That wasn't the case though: she was paying attention despite the game she was playing, and she heard as her larger comrade spoke of having a bad feeling.

“We're being watched...”

Espi heard the running footsteps coming from behind her as a single individual rushed up from behind her: one of the two missing-nin who had been waiting to ambush them. Given how far back the missing-nin still was she took the time to switch her hand held to her left hand, reach down and into the pouch of weapons that were strapped to her right thigh, and remove a single kunai which she gripped in much the way someone would a dagger. Due to her baggy poncho styled shirt her subtle actions went un-noticed to the individual running up behind her who also had weapons out.

Being sly Espi used the reflection on the screen of her game boy to keep an eye on the individual running up behind her. At the last possible second she stepped sideways and out of the way of the attack launched at her. The missing-nin who seemed to have targeted her and her alone - as he seemed to be ignoring the others right now – turned back around, obviously shocked that she had avoided his attack. He also looked hassled, as if he were embarrassed to have been shown up by a mere child.

”You should leave.”, Espi said softly, her attention still focused on her game boy though in truth she was watching the missing-nin out of the corner of her eye.

”I'm going to kill you little girl!”, the missing-nin said before rushing towards her again.

Once more Espi side stepped the individual, making him and his attack to miss her entirely: like a sort of macabre ballet. ”You should leave before you die.” Espi said, keeping her emotions under control, and the small smile that was always on her face still there.

”How do you know I'm going to be the one to die, little girl?!”

”Because you're angry and embarrassed that you're being shown up by a child, a girl at that. Therefore you're letting your anger control your emotions instead of keeping calm. That's going to make you act brash. You're going to attempt to rush me again only this time you will feel the sensation of a balloon popping somewhere in your body; that will be my kunai slicing into you like a hot knife through butter. You'll drop to your knees at that point, utter something about how it isn't your time or some such, and then die and become food for the maggots...”, Espi spoke calmly, intelligently.

The missing-nin rushed towards her once more...

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Zaiaku answered rather rudely Nasin thought as he received the information he desired. Turning back towards Geno the one they were tasked with guarding acknowledge Zaiaku's warning. It was within the next few seconds Nasin heard footsteps followed by quick movements. A man seemed to have attack the small girl. The girl moved swiftly and without delay. Nasin although surprised hid as usual how he felt. Nasin grabbing Geno's shirt pulled him as he ordered him to run with no sympathy or kindness which he spoke with beforehand. It didn't matter to Nasin if the girl fought by herself. His order was to get this man from point A to B safely.

Knowing the village was nearby Nasin with brutish tact kept pushing the man to run by placing his hand over his back. Every time Nasin felt Geno falling behind he would push the man forward. The village soon approached as he heard fighting continue, but refused to look back as his goal was already so close. Opening the door to a nearby house Nasin tossed Geno into the building ordering him hide. Nasin turning away from the building noticed he had been followed. Not sure if it was the man that was fighting the girl or an accomplice he slowly reached for his weapon pouch.

"It's gone." Nasin stated calmly as he looked down at his thigh were he normal tied a small weapon pouch to. Grinding his teeth as his eyes returned back to his opponent met the swift end of the man's fist. Nasin shocked that man actually landed a punch while he became distracted quickly became upset. Retaliating Nasin threw a right hook landing with matching force of his enemy. The two staggered backwards regaining solid footing dashing towards each other. The man pulling out a kunia forced Nasin to change plans and play defensively until Zaiaku or the girl show up.      

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"Ambush..." Zaiaku muttered as he heard the footsteps, turning to see the little show Espi was putting up. He could help but chuckle at it, as he knew that it will end badly for the man. What he didn't expect was to have the boy run away with the old bastard with another groany chasing them. "Fucking fucker......." He muttered as he ran after the two. "I'll be at the village Espi....try not to be too hard on the man." Zaiaku called out as he ran, chuckling as he did. Having done that, he focuses at the the task at hand and gave pursuit. It wasn't long until they all arrived at the village, with Nasin forcing the man into the building and then exchanging blows with the bandit. Neither seemed to be aware of Zaiaku's presence. Thus, he cooled his jets and quietly made his way to the bandit. He casually slapped a hand on his shoulder and spoke. "So...........you wanna mess with a Yokuchi, huh?" He said in a low-tone, causing the bandit to freeze. Slowly, he turned his head, only to meet the monsterous visage of Zaiaku. "DEMON!!" He screamed as he snatched himself away and attempted to slash at Zaiaku with the kunai.

Zaiaku, however, merely grabbed the man's wrist and squeezed. Loud cracks could be heard along with the man screaming in pain, causing him to drop the kunai. "Heheheh......I ain't no demon." Zaiaku said smoothly, looking into the eyes of the man. "F-f-fuck you!" He screamed as he squirmed, trying to get away from Zaiaku. Of course, he made no progress. "You should stop squirming.." Zaiaku spoke, again, in a smooth, cool tone. "W-why?" The man asked, still trying to escape. As soon as he said that, Zaiaku took his machete form the sheathe with his other hand and drove it into his abdomen and violently sliced it open, causing the man to scream. "You wouldn't want to make a devil angry, would you?" Zaiaku mockingly asked.

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”I'll try not to be too hard on him, but I make no promises...”, Espi responded to her comrade before he took off after Nasin, the old man they were supposed to be protecting, and the other missing-nin.

Espi allowed her attention to remain focused on her own fight: between Nasin and Zaiaku she figured the other missing-nin was going to be Swiss cheese so she wasn't too worried. As the missing-nin she was fighting got within range Espi reacted just as she had predicted she would: she side stepped and ducked, avoiding the kunai that her opponent had been aiming to stick her with while at the same time moving out of the path of the missing-nin so that he didn't run into it but instead began to move past her. At the same time she lashed, aiming her own kunai down and to the left of the back of the missing-nin. She felt her sharp blade 'pop' through the missing-nin's flesh and pierce his kidney. She removed her blade and her opponent fell face first while blood began to drain slowly out of his mouth.

He made a gurgling sound, attempting to talk, but there was too much blood filling his throat and escaping out of his mouth for him to fully form words. ”Less talking, more dying. I need to check on my comrades and you're wasting my time.”, Espi said in a stern voice. With that said she used the toe of her boot to kick her opponent over and onto his back. She then dropped to one knee, lifted her kunai, and sent it downward. It plunged into her opponents heart and as soon as she was deep enough she twisted it, shredding the organ. She pulled her kunai free, her opponent now dead and still, and wiped it quickly free of blood on her opponents clothing.

She then got up to her feet and took off at a run, following the path her comrades, the old man, and the other missing-nin had taken. As she arrived upon the scene she saw that she was right: they had been able to definitely handle things themselves as the other missing-nin's abdomen had been sliced open and the man was screaming. ”Hehe, I suppose your partner got off lucky; he's dead already. That looks like it hurts...”, Espi commented, sounding more amused then anything.

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Violence was not something entirely new to Nasin, but watching a man becoming impaled by a rock demon was a very new to him. Even when the man attacked him the most Nasin wanted to do is knock him unconscious. The man would expire soon. Whatever Nasin felt be it angry, disgust and pity didn't matter now. What was done is done. Nasin's calm face hid these emotions well as did his voice as he talked to Geno beyond the door, "It's safe. Just don't come out till morning, sir." Nasin saw no point in traumatizing an elderly man. When Zaiaku was done he would bury the bodies so no one would have to see the dead being picked off by vultures.

That is assuming Espi killed the other male. Another odd feeling Nasin received was that the other man did not his survive his encounter with Espi. The man screamed in pain people would soon start to come out from their homes. Picking up the kunia from before Nasin tried thinking of ways to end it quickly. No good ideas came up. Covering the mans mouth Nasin slit his throat before pulling his body away from Zaiaku arm. "I'll go bury the body so no one in the village complains about the mess we made." Nasin held his calm poker face as he slumped the body over his shoulder. "Espi did you kill the other man?" Nasin as previously stated felt that she did without a doubt kill the man.

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Zaiaku was thorougly enjoying the man's suffering. He did catch him in a very bad mood after all. However, his smiled faded away as the boy came up and slitted his throat before attempting to pull him away. Zaiaku's iron-grip remained, however. Knowing that at the least, man has about 90 seconds live since his throat was slit, Zaiaku decided to act fast. He put his machete back into his sheathe before plunging his hand into the wound. A few seconds later, he ripped it out along with a intestine. Now looking at the man, he shoved it into his mouth, forcing it down until it was the point of the slitted area. With that, Zaiaku opened the wound with his hand and yanked the intestine out. After that, he moved the man onto Nasin, with his intestine going into his mouth and his neck.

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To say that Espi was amused would be putting it mildly: her smile remained on her face as she watched as Nasin attempted to quickly put an end to the remaining missing-nin. However, it would seem that her other comrade had other plans – he seemed to want the poor bastard to suffer more. And suffer the man did as his intestines were pulled into his mouth and out the slit in his throat. Espi had never seen something like that before, but she had a rock solid stomach when it came to handling the violence that others could commit.

Espi's head tilted a bit to the left and a curious look came upon her face though her smile always seemed to remain. “Yes, I killed the other man. I stabbed him in the kidneys and when he didn't die fast enough I shredded his heart to pieces. He's still laying there on the path. I came to see what you two were up to with this one.. “, Espi responded to Nasin's question. “I've never thought to do that with someone's intestines before.”

She straightened up her head and looked to the building that the elder was hidden in: he was where he should be, so technically their job was complete. Espi shifted her gameboy to both hands and began to play it once more as she slowly began to walk back the way they had come. “I suppose we're done then, yeah? Good thing, my battery indication light turned red...”, she said offhandedly. Well, that was one mission down, and many more to go on this path as a Genin she was traveling.

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The only change in Nasin's expression was a twitched of his right eyebrow as he watched the man go through more pain. That was the two were likely to see from Nasin. Nodding to Espi he adjusted the human carcass on his shoulder as it staining his clothing in the process. With no more questions needing to be asked Nasin walked away from the two with an intention of burying the bodies. If not bury at least but them out of sight which was more likely the case. Nasin didn't have a shovel with him. Silently he waving good bye at his companions he went off into the desert to dump the bodies.

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With a sigh, Zaiaku took out another cigarette and popped it into his mouth before lighting it. Mission done, be turned around and began the journey back into the village, wanting to get something to eat since seeing a man's stomach reminded him how hungry he was.

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