OOC: The format is inspired from Takaki Masao’s rp style, he was a great rper. I apologize for the long wait. I would have had this up months ago, but my file corrupted and I lost the will to write it over again. I remade the outline. This will be a rather slow topic as I don't have internet in the home and use a library computer after work. You can expect maybe two posts a day if I'm lucky. To offset this, I'll make semi-long posts, like 600-750 WC.
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IC:
Aesculapium, Medical Sennin’s Office
...1400 hours
Kumogakure no sato, the shinobi civilization hidden deep within the mountain range. For those lucky enough to visit, they would find an amazing city full of helpful and diligent individuals among the crowds of people. The rising sun was a beautiful sight to see. The way it painted the sky in a lovely pinkish, orange would bring inspiration to any aspiring artist, but that was not the only thing of beauty to behold. It was during mornings like this that one could truly observe nature. In a nearby tree waited an eager sparrow (Daisuke) which had recently reached the highest nest on the tree (sennin). In fact, the tree was home to many sparrows (medics). The tree (medic branch) in which the bird had made its home was now under attack. The decaying roots within the ground where being consumed unnecessarily and this began to make the tree unstable. Natural, the sparrow understood that earthworms ( disgruntled employee # 1 & 2 ) ate the nutrients in soil and decaying roots, but it was there over consumption that had disrupted the natural order of things. The sparrow was not unreasonable. If it had not been for the worm’s disloyalty, then the sparrow would not have eaten them, after all they are all apart of the ecosystem in a sense.
Normally the worms, which hide their true intentions underneath the surface, would every now and again, expose their true nature briefly before returning the the depths of the ground. Given that it had rained the night before, there were at least two worms that had crawled out of the ground in search of moisture. They became greedy and had left themselves exposed for too long, allowing the early bird to spot them and deal with them according. Needless to say, the filthy worms which honestly believe they could go undetected and continue with their stealthy acts are often picked from the ground and devoured ruthlessly. Isn’t nature beautiful? Daisuke believed so, for he was the early bird and the time had come to devour the filthy worms who had dared to deceive him.
The day had finally come for Daisuke to cement his position as the new sennin of the medical branch. Kaguya Daisuke was a tall, toned, dark brown man with a slim yet muscular physique. He styled his shoulder length snow white hair slicked back with shaven cheeks and a neatly trimmed tuft tip goatee. After spending so much time with his various animal companions in the beast realms, Daisuke has developed feral facial features like pricked ears and rather sharp cuspids. He possesses crimson red ripple patterned eyes, small cheek dimples when he smirks, a small thin diagonal scar through his right eyebrow, and a long very thin diagonal scar across his face extending from the upper right corner of his forehead to his lower left cheek. Due to his parent’s death, Daisuke decided to follow a customary tradition in the Kaguyan bloodline and preserve his family lineage through a marking ritual. Daisuke’s forearms have been marked extensively, from wrist to elbow, in an intricate tribal tattoo design using the primate, canine, and feline beast symbols to represent strength, honor, and courage respectively. Other tribal tattoos include the following: a wolf on the left shoulder, a tiger on the right shoulder, a sun (solar curse seal) on the left pectoral muscle, a crescent moon (lunar seal) on the right pectoral muscle, and a cloud (heaven seal) above the others on his chest. When working, he maintains a professional appearance by wrapping his arms, from his knuckles to his elbows, in bandages.
Over the short period of time that he had been appointed, Daisuke became aware of several things that had begun to occur in the medic branch due to Kushin’s absence. He first took notice just a few days before his celebration party. Apparently, Daisuke's persona or demeanor had been taken as a weakness rather than a simple personality trait. While he could be reasoned and negotiated with, Daisuke would not allow himself to be bullied or blackmailed, nor would he allow such actions to occur under his supervision. Kushin left the position to Daisuke for a reason and he had no intention of disappointing his former boss.
The day of reckoning was upon all those who would dare to undermine the sennin and boy was there a shit storm brewing. The bone head had fabricated a list of people who thought it prudent to perform some of the following actions: making several unauthorized deposits of research funds into their personal accounts, resubmitting previously rejected unethical proposals under the assumption that the new guy would not notice, and certain individuals demanding that their hands be heavily greased on a monthly basis in exchange for their silence regarding any unethically experiments that might have been conducted in the past. Daisuke made a mental note to deal with these people during his celebration party and he intended to do so today. His message, for those filthy worms who would attempt to destroy the very foundation of the medical branch through bribery, deception, unethical research experiments, extortion, and blackmail, would be heard loud and clear.
Aburame Fuji was a twenty eight year old long time medical chief, but was not very well known for his research. Head of the biology department, he mastered the field but never made any breakthroughs nor did he really attempt to do so. He enjoyed complacency. In fact, he spent a majority of his time requesting reasonable research proposals and then embezzle the funds to support his luxurious lifestyle. Selfish, spoiled, having little respect for human life, performing white collar crimes without remorse and engaging in secret unethical experiments on a regular basis, Aburame Fuji is a waste of true potential. If he only followed the rules, it’d be him up for the role of sennin instead of Daisuke.
“Good afternoon Midori-san, I have a plethora of requests regarding the current head of biology. First, please bring me the recent evidence found against Fuji-san regarding his creative accounting of medical research funds. Second, arrange for his termination papers. Finally, please call the head of biology, Aburame Fuji, to my office please. ”, Daisuke requested. Midori confirmed his requests and did as she was asked without question. Daisuke waited his office straightening up his desk. He wanted to look professional and serious. His natural laid back persona would not cut it here. He needed to show authority and make an example of these worms that dared to call themselves men.
A few minutes later, Midori arrived with the evidence, which the bone head read thoroughly, and the termination papers which Daisuke had to fill out. As usual, Daisuke had two paths stationed in his office in case of emergency,but they were both in a state of transformation. They each rested on one of the couches in his office, both transformed into flies. Who would suspect two harmless bugs to be Daisuke’s bodyguards.
Enter Aburame Fuji...
“Hello, Daisuke-sama. I hope you are well. You wanted to see me sir?”, he asked.
“Yes come in please. Fuji-san, please have a seat. I won’t beat around the bush. I’ve called you here because I‘m aware that you have made very small, but numerous contributions to the biology department in understanding the human body. It is for this reason that I will give you a second chance. Admit all your past transgressions to me at this very moment and I may show mercy.” he said, short sweet and to the point. Fuji’s only chance was to confess.
“Sir, I don’t know what you’re talking about. I haven’t done anything worth admitting.” he said, choosing to lie right to Daisuke’s face. In truth, Fuji had very little respect for Daisuke. Unlike Kushin, he found the bone head to be...well a bone head. Inexperienced, weak minded, easily manipulated, these were the words Fuji would use to describe Daisuke. Perhaps Daisuke was overly positive and goofy at times, but that was something he did to lower everyone’s guard. By underestimating him, people would find it hard to believe how strong he truly was in both mind and body.
“Fuji-san! I’m trying to help you. Please, do not take my kindness for weakness. Many foes have made that mistake, and many who opposed me have fallen. This is your last chance. Come clean and I’ll show mercy. You’ll be demoted back to MiT obviously, you’ll be on probation for a minimum of three years, most if not all of your privileges and perks will be revoked, but you’ll still have a job and not be in prison, assuming you help us recover all the money you stole.”, he said in a serious tone. Daisuke’s facial expression was blank. No sign of anger, sadness, nor compassion. This was business. Fuji was a brilliant man, but lazy and off kilter. Daisuke did not want to lose someone such as him, but he would if need be.
“Sir, I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m not sure how you came to this conclusion, but it makes perfect sense. Someone with your level of incompetence might have just jumped the gun. It can’t be helped. You were thrust into the position without being vetted properly. It’s only natural that you wanna prove yourself capable. So you make up a few stories, yell at some people and suddenly you’re Mr. tough guy. Well, you’re barking up the wrong tree bitch. How about this, you sit here and look pretty in your cute office playing childish games while the real medics do their jobs.”, he said smugly before standing up. Daisuke stayed seated behind his desk, allowing Fuji to believe he was intimidated.
“Don’t you ever call me up here and question my work again. Pencil pusher.” he said feeling satisfied and prepared to walk out of the door. It seemed the rumors were true regarding his temperament and intimidation tactics. It was clear that he would not leave yet as he wanted to confirm Daisuke’s supposed submission to Fuji’s will. Fuji's hubris was truly astounding. He was in for a rude awakening.
Daisuke sighed at that moment while face palming momentarily. It became clear that he was being too nice and that Fuji believed he had gotten away with what he had done. What was worse was that he believed Daisuke was too weak to actually follow through with his threats. If there was one thing Daisuke could not stand, it was arrogance. No more!
“Unfortunately, it has come to my attention that you have made some very questionable investments with your funding and by questionable, I mean I have concrete evidence that you have been siphoning off your research funding into a secret bank account. I had a forensic accountant look through your accounts. They are experienced auditors, accountants, and investigators of legal and financial documents that are hired to look into possible suspicions of fraudulent activity within a company. It seems that you have been spending the hospital’s money on hot tubs, bigger apartments, better interior decorating, etc. Well, I like to hire the best, just like you.” he said in a professional manner, pausing momentarily to let it sink into Fuji’s head.
“I have a copy of the financial reports here. Even worse, you’ve resubmitted several previously rejected proposals that were deemed unethical. This is how you get your money, correct? Submitting several small proposals, getting the funding and then siphon it from various sources as you see fit. That's how you stayed under the radar for so long, right? I also understand that you’ve been secretly conducting said rejected experiments. Bribing security guards as well. I warned you not to lie to me.”, Daisuke said.
“Excuse me! Do you know who I am?! Who the fuck do you think you are making such accusations! You might be the sennin in title, but only in title! People don’t respect you! You’re just a replacement because you’ve been here long enough. Don’t get it twisted around here! It’s none of your goddamn business what I do with my funding or how I run my department! You fucking pussy. What are you doing to do to me, huh?! What you think you’re tough? You’re lucky I don’t beat your ass then pass you on to a cell block so they can literally rip your ass apart. You’re no leader, you’re a bitch ninja!” Fuji yelled as he stood up from his chair and slowly reaching into his back pocket. One of Daisuke’s paths could see Fuji’s movements. The rinnegan’s power of shared vision had its benefits after all.
“Aburame Fuji-san! That is enough. I gave you a chance to come clean, but you chose to spit in my face! You chose to lie straight to my face, then insult and disrespect me. Your time at this hospital has come to an end. The proper authorities have been informed of your activities. You’re lucky I don’t cut you down where you stand. You are a horrible medic, but don’t worry, I’m sure someone like yourself will make an excellent prison bitch. A filthy worm like you will get passed around more times than a STD in a whore house by tomorrow morning.” Daisuke stated. He was growing tired of Fuji’s disrespectful tone. Perhaps from Fuji’s perspective, he felt that Daisuke’s offer was a joke and too demeaning to accept. If that was in fact the case, then what was Daisuke to do? Fuji stole funds and bribed guards so that he could conduct unethical and dangerous experiments. He had no choice in the matter.
“You son of a bitch! You think you can stop me? I’m on the verge of...no. Why the hell would I told you my plans? This isn’t over you piece of shit. You have no idea of what I’m capable of.”, Fuji said before spitting at Daisuke’s face, then lunging at him with a kunai knife. Simultaneously as the spit landed on Daisuke’s left cheek, a disruption chakra blade was held against Fuji’s throat from behind by one of the paths who had dropped their transformation jutsu. The other of Daisuke’s paths had stopped and disarmed the kunai knife that Fuji was grasping. "Great minds think alike. There's black lotus poisoning on the blade. I should know, I use this poison as well." he added.
Daisuke was not a man quick to violence, but the act of spitting on his face as well as an assassination attempt resonated with him on an emotional level. He grabbed a napkin and applied some sanitation gel to it before he wiped away the spit from his left cheek. He then looked up in to Fuji’s eyes and took a deep breath while Fuji looked at him with disdain before speaking again.
“You think I’m afraid of you. I read your file. You've barely done any real missions and spend most of your time pushing papers. You have not made nearly as many contributions to the medical field as I have. You’re nothing! You don’t even have the balls to do anything to me.” Fuji stated. Daisuke allowed his path’s grip to loosen up and removed the blade from Fuji’s throat before speaking again.
“You are correct, Fuji-san. I have pushed papers a long time, but I’m still a ninja. This is not how a civilized man should behave. I apologize for losing my head in this meeting, Fuji-san. I’m also sorry that you had to lose yours. Goodbye.”, Daisuke said before his path sliced off Fuji’s head with one clean swipe while showing no hesitation or remorse. A tiny bit of blood landed on Daisuke's face from the swipe and once again he needed to wipe his face with sanitation gel. He sighed as the body hit the floor while Fuji’s head was being held up by a path. He thought himself a savage then, but what he saw next made him thirst for blood. Fuji’s body and head suddenly began to crumble apart and turn to dust, pouring to the ground. Possessing a strong earth affinity as well, Daisuke identified the jutsu his witnessed.
“Earth style, elemental clone. The bastard was too much of a coward to come here himself. No, he showed no fear. What was he planning?” he asked himself aloud before requesting Midori to file a report stating that Aburame Fuji was missing and then to bring him a broom and dustpan. “Bastard. Using a clone and distributing your chakra evenly so that my rinnegan would be less likely to notice. It’s my own fault for trying to be civil about the situation. Kushin-sama, what would you have done? Would you have struck him down as soon as he entered your office? Would you give hospital security a kill on sight order? Would you have hunted him down yourself? Probably so. Then so shall I.”, he continued. While he preferred not to succumb to his Kaguyan basic instincts, in this matter he had no other choice.
An hospital wide announcement and memo was sent out labeling Aburame Fuji, now the former head of biology, a wanted man. Unlike his predecessor, Daisuke felt it was only fair to keep the staff in the loop regarding the situation. He made a few of Fuji’s transgressions known like Fuji’s attempt to pull a kunai on Daisuke, the bribery and the unethical experiments. He did so to keep Fuji from trying to manipulate his former colleagues, turning them against the sennin. After all, how easy would that be? Someone young and “inexperienced” becoming drunk with power and is so insecure that he refuses to let anyone who stands up to him, live. Especially given his Kaguyan nature and that he’s a battle hardened ninja, it might not have been that hard to believe for some people. Their former leader was of a slightly similar nature as the bone head. He would leave out the embezzlement charge until the money was recovered. The last thing he needed was the staff getting ideas about their paychecks.
Later reports from security would confirm that the real Aburame Fuji had been packing up what he deemed necessary for his unethical experiment back in his office prior to his meeting with Daisuke, then left the hospital with his supplies just a little after Daisuke’s meeting began.
Six months later...
Enter: Junko (optional: whoever else)
OOC: Exam confirmation list
Important message regarding your exam:
- First and foremost, you’re going to do fine.
- This exam is not determined by your stats or the number of jutsus you know. It’s about your ability to roleplay as a medic, staying true to your character alignment and character development if any, using your critical thinking skills.
- This exam will focus on your mastered fields like biology and first aid. Yes, there was a reason I wanted you to focus on your fields.
- Lastly, there is no posting order. Just post before I do.
- The reward for the successful completion of this exam is one promotion inside the Medical branch ranks.
Note: After receiving a pm, I've decided to open up the exam a bit in an attempt to recruit new members.
The promotion is as follows:
- From non-medical branch member to MiT (This means regardless of ninja rank, if you're not originally from the medic branch then you'll start as a MiT)
- From MiT to Med-nin
- From Med-nin to Chief
IC:
Aesculapium, Medical Sennin’s Office
...1400 hours
Kumogakure no sato, the shinobi civilization hidden deep within the mountain range. For those lucky enough to visit, they would find an amazing city full of helpful and diligent individuals among the crowds of people. The rising sun was a beautiful sight to see. The way it painted the sky in a lovely pinkish, orange would bring inspiration to any aspiring artist, but that was not the only thing of beauty to behold. It was during mornings like this that one could truly observe nature. In a nearby tree waited an eager sparrow (Daisuke) which had recently reached the highest nest on the tree (sennin). In fact, the tree was home to many sparrows (medics). The tree (medic branch) in which the bird had made its home was now under attack. The decaying roots within the ground where being consumed unnecessarily and this began to make the tree unstable. Natural, the sparrow understood that earthworms ( disgruntled employee # 1 & 2 ) ate the nutrients in soil and decaying roots, but it was there over consumption that had disrupted the natural order of things. The sparrow was not unreasonable. If it had not been for the worm’s disloyalty, then the sparrow would not have eaten them, after all they are all apart of the ecosystem in a sense.
Normally the worms, which hide their true intentions underneath the surface, would every now and again, expose their true nature briefly before returning the the depths of the ground. Given that it had rained the night before, there were at least two worms that had crawled out of the ground in search of moisture. They became greedy and had left themselves exposed for too long, allowing the early bird to spot them and deal with them according. Needless to say, the filthy worms which honestly believe they could go undetected and continue with their stealthy acts are often picked from the ground and devoured ruthlessly. Isn’t nature beautiful? Daisuke believed so, for he was the early bird and the time had come to devour the filthy worms who had dared to deceive him.
The day had finally come for Daisuke to cement his position as the new sennin of the medical branch. Kaguya Daisuke was a tall, toned, dark brown man with a slim yet muscular physique. He styled his shoulder length snow white hair slicked back with shaven cheeks and a neatly trimmed tuft tip goatee. After spending so much time with his various animal companions in the beast realms, Daisuke has developed feral facial features like pricked ears and rather sharp cuspids. He possesses crimson red ripple patterned eyes, small cheek dimples when he smirks, a small thin diagonal scar through his right eyebrow, and a long very thin diagonal scar across his face extending from the upper right corner of his forehead to his lower left cheek. Due to his parent’s death, Daisuke decided to follow a customary tradition in the Kaguyan bloodline and preserve his family lineage through a marking ritual. Daisuke’s forearms have been marked extensively, from wrist to elbow, in an intricate tribal tattoo design using the primate, canine, and feline beast symbols to represent strength, honor, and courage respectively. Other tribal tattoos include the following: a wolf on the left shoulder, a tiger on the right shoulder, a sun (solar curse seal) on the left pectoral muscle, a crescent moon (lunar seal) on the right pectoral muscle, and a cloud (heaven seal) above the others on his chest. When working, he maintains a professional appearance by wrapping his arms, from his knuckles to his elbows, in bandages.
Over the short period of time that he had been appointed, Daisuke became aware of several things that had begun to occur in the medic branch due to Kushin’s absence. He first took notice just a few days before his celebration party. Apparently, Daisuke's persona or demeanor had been taken as a weakness rather than a simple personality trait. While he could be reasoned and negotiated with, Daisuke would not allow himself to be bullied or blackmailed, nor would he allow such actions to occur under his supervision. Kushin left the position to Daisuke for a reason and he had no intention of disappointing his former boss.
The day of reckoning was upon all those who would dare to undermine the sennin and boy was there a shit storm brewing. The bone head had fabricated a list of people who thought it prudent to perform some of the following actions: making several unauthorized deposits of research funds into their personal accounts, resubmitting previously rejected unethical proposals under the assumption that the new guy would not notice, and certain individuals demanding that their hands be heavily greased on a monthly basis in exchange for their silence regarding any unethically experiments that might have been conducted in the past. Daisuke made a mental note to deal with these people during his celebration party and he intended to do so today. His message, for those filthy worms who would attempt to destroy the very foundation of the medical branch through bribery, deception, unethical research experiments, extortion, and blackmail, would be heard loud and clear.
Aburame Fuji was a twenty eight year old long time medical chief, but was not very well known for his research. Head of the biology department, he mastered the field but never made any breakthroughs nor did he really attempt to do so. He enjoyed complacency. In fact, he spent a majority of his time requesting reasonable research proposals and then embezzle the funds to support his luxurious lifestyle. Selfish, spoiled, having little respect for human life, performing white collar crimes without remorse and engaging in secret unethical experiments on a regular basis, Aburame Fuji is a waste of true potential. If he only followed the rules, it’d be him up for the role of sennin instead of Daisuke.
Name: Midori
Clan: Uchiha
Occupation: Personal Assistant
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Height: 5' 5"
Weight: 120 lbs
Dominant hand: Left
Hair Color: Orange
Eye Color: orange (ripple pattern)
Alignment: Neutral
Clan: Uchiha
Occupation: Personal Assistant
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Height: 5' 5"
Weight: 120 lbs
Dominant hand: Left
Hair Color: Orange
Eye Color: orange (ripple pattern)
Alignment: Neutral
“Good afternoon Midori-san, I have a plethora of requests regarding the current head of biology. First, please bring me the recent evidence found against Fuji-san regarding his creative accounting of medical research funds. Second, arrange for his termination papers. Finally, please call the head of biology, Aburame Fuji, to my office please. ”, Daisuke requested. Midori confirmed his requests and did as she was asked without question. Daisuke waited his office straightening up his desk. He wanted to look professional and serious. His natural laid back persona would not cut it here. He needed to show authority and make an example of these worms that dared to call themselves men.
A few minutes later, Midori arrived with the evidence, which the bone head read thoroughly, and the termination papers which Daisuke had to fill out. As usual, Daisuke had two paths stationed in his office in case of emergency,but they were both in a state of transformation. They each rested on one of the couches in his office, both transformed into flies. Who would suspect two harmless bugs to be Daisuke’s bodyguards.
Enter Aburame Fuji...
“Hello, Daisuke-sama. I hope you are well. You wanted to see me sir?”, he asked.
“Yes come in please. Fuji-san, please have a seat. I won’t beat around the bush. I’ve called you here because I‘m aware that you have made very small, but numerous contributions to the biology department in understanding the human body. It is for this reason that I will give you a second chance. Admit all your past transgressions to me at this very moment and I may show mercy.” he said, short sweet and to the point. Fuji’s only chance was to confess.
“Sir, I don’t know what you’re talking about. I haven’t done anything worth admitting.” he said, choosing to lie right to Daisuke’s face. In truth, Fuji had very little respect for Daisuke. Unlike Kushin, he found the bone head to be...well a bone head. Inexperienced, weak minded, easily manipulated, these were the words Fuji would use to describe Daisuke. Perhaps Daisuke was overly positive and goofy at times, but that was something he did to lower everyone’s guard. By underestimating him, people would find it hard to believe how strong he truly was in both mind and body.
“Fuji-san! I’m trying to help you. Please, do not take my kindness for weakness. Many foes have made that mistake, and many who opposed me have fallen. This is your last chance. Come clean and I’ll show mercy. You’ll be demoted back to MiT obviously, you’ll be on probation for a minimum of three years, most if not all of your privileges and perks will be revoked, but you’ll still have a job and not be in prison, assuming you help us recover all the money you stole.”, he said in a serious tone. Daisuke’s facial expression was blank. No sign of anger, sadness, nor compassion. This was business. Fuji was a brilliant man, but lazy and off kilter. Daisuke did not want to lose someone such as him, but he would if need be.
“Sir, I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m not sure how you came to this conclusion, but it makes perfect sense. Someone with your level of incompetence might have just jumped the gun. It can’t be helped. You were thrust into the position without being vetted properly. It’s only natural that you wanna prove yourself capable. So you make up a few stories, yell at some people and suddenly you’re Mr. tough guy. Well, you’re barking up the wrong tree bitch. How about this, you sit here and look pretty in your cute office playing childish games while the real medics do their jobs.”, he said smugly before standing up. Daisuke stayed seated behind his desk, allowing Fuji to believe he was intimidated.
“Don’t you ever call me up here and question my work again. Pencil pusher.” he said feeling satisfied and prepared to walk out of the door. It seemed the rumors were true regarding his temperament and intimidation tactics. It was clear that he would not leave yet as he wanted to confirm Daisuke’s supposed submission to Fuji’s will. Fuji's hubris was truly astounding. He was in for a rude awakening.
Daisuke sighed at that moment while face palming momentarily. It became clear that he was being too nice and that Fuji believed he had gotten away with what he had done. What was worse was that he believed Daisuke was too weak to actually follow through with his threats. If there was one thing Daisuke could not stand, it was arrogance. No more!
“Unfortunately, it has come to my attention that you have made some very questionable investments with your funding and by questionable, I mean I have concrete evidence that you have been siphoning off your research funding into a secret bank account. I had a forensic accountant look through your accounts. They are experienced auditors, accountants, and investigators of legal and financial documents that are hired to look into possible suspicions of fraudulent activity within a company. It seems that you have been spending the hospital’s money on hot tubs, bigger apartments, better interior decorating, etc. Well, I like to hire the best, just like you.” he said in a professional manner, pausing momentarily to let it sink into Fuji’s head.
“I have a copy of the financial reports here. Even worse, you’ve resubmitted several previously rejected proposals that were deemed unethical. This is how you get your money, correct? Submitting several small proposals, getting the funding and then siphon it from various sources as you see fit. That's how you stayed under the radar for so long, right? I also understand that you’ve been secretly conducting said rejected experiments. Bribing security guards as well. I warned you not to lie to me.”, Daisuke said.
“Excuse me! Do you know who I am?! Who the fuck do you think you are making such accusations! You might be the sennin in title, but only in title! People don’t respect you! You’re just a replacement because you’ve been here long enough. Don’t get it twisted around here! It’s none of your goddamn business what I do with my funding or how I run my department! You fucking pussy. What are you doing to do to me, huh?! What you think you’re tough? You’re lucky I don’t beat your ass then pass you on to a cell block so they can literally rip your ass apart. You’re no leader, you’re a bitch ninja!” Fuji yelled as he stood up from his chair and slowly reaching into his back pocket. One of Daisuke’s paths could see Fuji’s movements. The rinnegan’s power of shared vision had its benefits after all.
“Aburame Fuji-san! That is enough. I gave you a chance to come clean, but you chose to spit in my face! You chose to lie straight to my face, then insult and disrespect me. Your time at this hospital has come to an end. The proper authorities have been informed of your activities. You’re lucky I don’t cut you down where you stand. You are a horrible medic, but don’t worry, I’m sure someone like yourself will make an excellent prison bitch. A filthy worm like you will get passed around more times than a STD in a whore house by tomorrow morning.” Daisuke stated. He was growing tired of Fuji’s disrespectful tone. Perhaps from Fuji’s perspective, he felt that Daisuke’s offer was a joke and too demeaning to accept. If that was in fact the case, then what was Daisuke to do? Fuji stole funds and bribed guards so that he could conduct unethical and dangerous experiments. He had no choice in the matter.
“You son of a bitch! You think you can stop me? I’m on the verge of...no. Why the hell would I told you my plans? This isn’t over you piece of shit. You have no idea of what I’m capable of.”, Fuji said before spitting at Daisuke’s face, then lunging at him with a kunai knife. Simultaneously as the spit landed on Daisuke’s left cheek, a disruption chakra blade was held against Fuji’s throat from behind by one of the paths who had dropped their transformation jutsu. The other of Daisuke’s paths had stopped and disarmed the kunai knife that Fuji was grasping. "Great minds think alike. There's black lotus poisoning on the blade. I should know, I use this poison as well." he added.
Daisuke was not a man quick to violence, but the act of spitting on his face as well as an assassination attempt resonated with him on an emotional level. He grabbed a napkin and applied some sanitation gel to it before he wiped away the spit from his left cheek. He then looked up in to Fuji’s eyes and took a deep breath while Fuji looked at him with disdain before speaking again.
“You think I’m afraid of you. I read your file. You've barely done any real missions and spend most of your time pushing papers. You have not made nearly as many contributions to the medical field as I have. You’re nothing! You don’t even have the balls to do anything to me.” Fuji stated. Daisuke allowed his path’s grip to loosen up and removed the blade from Fuji’s throat before speaking again.
“You are correct, Fuji-san. I have pushed papers a long time, but I’m still a ninja. This is not how a civilized man should behave. I apologize for losing my head in this meeting, Fuji-san. I’m also sorry that you had to lose yours. Goodbye.”, Daisuke said before his path sliced off Fuji’s head with one clean swipe while showing no hesitation or remorse. A tiny bit of blood landed on Daisuke's face from the swipe and once again he needed to wipe his face with sanitation gel. He sighed as the body hit the floor while Fuji’s head was being held up by a path. He thought himself a savage then, but what he saw next made him thirst for blood. Fuji’s body and head suddenly began to crumble apart and turn to dust, pouring to the ground. Possessing a strong earth affinity as well, Daisuke identified the jutsu his witnessed.
“Earth style, elemental clone. The bastard was too much of a coward to come here himself. No, he showed no fear. What was he planning?” he asked himself aloud before requesting Midori to file a report stating that Aburame Fuji was missing and then to bring him a broom and dustpan. “Bastard. Using a clone and distributing your chakra evenly so that my rinnegan would be less likely to notice. It’s my own fault for trying to be civil about the situation. Kushin-sama, what would you have done? Would you have struck him down as soon as he entered your office? Would you give hospital security a kill on sight order? Would you have hunted him down yourself? Probably so. Then so shall I.”, he continued. While he preferred not to succumb to his Kaguyan basic instincts, in this matter he had no other choice.
An hospital wide announcement and memo was sent out labeling Aburame Fuji, now the former head of biology, a wanted man. Unlike his predecessor, Daisuke felt it was only fair to keep the staff in the loop regarding the situation. He made a few of Fuji’s transgressions known like Fuji’s attempt to pull a kunai on Daisuke, the bribery and the unethical experiments. He did so to keep Fuji from trying to manipulate his former colleagues, turning them against the sennin. After all, how easy would that be? Someone young and “inexperienced” becoming drunk with power and is so insecure that he refuses to let anyone who stands up to him, live. Especially given his Kaguyan nature and that he’s a battle hardened ninja, it might not have been that hard to believe for some people. Their former leader was of a slightly similar nature as the bone head. He would leave out the embezzlement charge until the money was recovered. The last thing he needed was the staff getting ideas about their paychecks.
Later reports from security would confirm that the real Aburame Fuji had been packing up what he deemed necessary for his unethical experiment back in his office prior to his meeting with Daisuke, then left the hospital with his supplies just a little after Daisuke’s meeting began.
Six months later...
Enter: Junko (optional: whoever else)
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[spoilername="OOC"]This post occurs in the 5-10 minutes that Junko and Daisuke are missing. Despite the current picture, Kahako's weapons are just her gloves and boots[/spoilername]
