Location: Raimei no Seika. Time: Unknown
A few explosions were heard… Then came the crazy laughter of a man that’s clearly lost his marbles ages ago. Finally, a soul rending scream was heard as a person was viciously murdered in cold blood. The first of many screams of that night…
The following morning
”So it’s approved? Brilliant. I’ll go let Do-san know right away.” Kitsune said to an unknown person in an office somewhere, before warping out of said office. Of course, the only one the person could’ve been was Masao, as Do Natsu was his immediate underling. Kitsune had paid the city of Kumo a great deal of money to specifically get Do Natsu for the job. Fortunately that lump of cash would be used on something sensible like better equipment for the shinobi of Kumo, and not to fuel yet another drunken rave party in the lower levels of the Torre Celeste. Then again, maybe a rave wasn’t so bad compared to what else it could’ve been spent on.
Kitsune made her way towards the office where Do Natsu was likely to be wasting time in, only to be told that he wasn’t there currently. That he was on his lunch break. She sighed and rolled her eyes before warping out of the tower, and straight towards the donut shop. With a name like that, and a fondness for the darn things, he’d better be there. Once she arrived she looked inside, and lo and behold. There he was, devouring donut after donut. She entered the store without anyone noticing, mainly because she just warped into the chair opposite Donut and laid down a folder with documents inside.
”Natsu-san. You’ve been assigned a mission. The details are within this folder.” she said and looked straight into his eyes. ”It’s a one-man operation, and you’ve been picked specifically for it. By my request. I’m sure you’ll be able to handle this situation discreetly and swiftly.” she added before getting out of the chair. ”If you’ve got any questions, you can find the frequency to reach me within the files.” she said and handed Natsu a modified headset that operated on a higher band of frequencies than ordinary headsets did. Kitsune had the idea of tweaking it so the communication was somewhat secure compared to using standard bands. Sooner or later she’d have to put up her own antennae around the country to get proper access to some of the newer bands she had discovered.
A few explosions were heard… Then came the crazy laughter of a man that’s clearly lost his marbles ages ago. Finally, a soul rending scream was heard as a person was viciously murdered in cold blood. The first of many screams of that night…
The following morning
”So it’s approved? Brilliant. I’ll go let Do-san know right away.” Kitsune said to an unknown person in an office somewhere, before warping out of said office. Of course, the only one the person could’ve been was Masao, as Do Natsu was his immediate underling. Kitsune had paid the city of Kumo a great deal of money to specifically get Do Natsu for the job. Fortunately that lump of cash would be used on something sensible like better equipment for the shinobi of Kumo, and not to fuel yet another drunken rave party in the lower levels of the Torre Celeste. Then again, maybe a rave wasn’t so bad compared to what else it could’ve been spent on.
Kitsune made her way towards the office where Do Natsu was likely to be wasting time in, only to be told that he wasn’t there currently. That he was on his lunch break. She sighed and rolled her eyes before warping out of the tower, and straight towards the donut shop. With a name like that, and a fondness for the darn things, he’d better be there. Once she arrived she looked inside, and lo and behold. There he was, devouring donut after donut. She entered the store without anyone noticing, mainly because she just warped into the chair opposite Donut and laid down a folder with documents inside.
”Natsu-san. You’ve been assigned a mission. The details are within this folder.” she said and looked straight into his eyes. ”It’s a one-man operation, and you’ve been picked specifically for it. By my request. I’m sure you’ll be able to handle this situation discreetly and swiftly.” she added before getting out of the chair. ”If you’ve got any questions, you can find the frequency to reach me within the files.” she said and handed Natsu a modified headset that operated on a higher band of frequencies than ordinary headsets did. Kitsune had the idea of tweaking it so the communication was somewhat secure compared to using standard bands. Sooner or later she’d have to put up her own antennae around the country to get proper access to some of the newer bands she had discovered.