Finishing Touches [Private - S.W.O.R.D. HQ]

[Morishige]

Nikku Fuyuri stood behind the front desk with the two agents he had trained himself. However, one might ask himself, just why would two top agents be stuck behind a desk playing the roll of guard. Naturally, the two men asked him the same thing to which he responded: "This headquarters is our last defense. So I am putting my best men on the job to protect it when need be." They promptly shut up afterwards. But to the the rest of the world, he was Katsu Fuyuri; or some other alias he had come up for himself. What was he doing there that day? He was on location as SWORD Headquarters was finishing up construction. Nearly everything was complete except for a few interior aspects. At the moment, he was overseeing how the cameras monitoring the base were functioning and making sure vital areas were being watched. But he was really there today to meet up with his top agent and second in command. Two individuals hand picked to help him with running of this new branch. There was much to discuss in this time of growth after all, and what each of them would be getting accomplished.

So, Fuyuri decided to keep himself busy as he waited for them to arrive. But where were they located? In plain sight. From the outside, the headquarters looked like a apartment complex only two stories high. Within of course was a different story. Once you got passed the initial defense-- an old lady who was a master of genjutsu -- you turned a corner into a shiny new lobby where the two agents and camera array was located. From there you could go any which way and find yourself in a different department. By far, the largest room was the training center below ground. However, the point of this meeting was not a tour. It was time to get started.

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[Yukari]

Kuruson Ejento had many projects. When he wasn't busy, things went poorly. Things blew up, people died. Kuruson looked up from his paperwork- by far the least exciting part of any job, and he noticed the note from Fuyuri san. He stood and stretched. Walked around his desk as he straightened out his dark colored robes. He knew from experience that while they may be cumbersome, it was worth while for the impression with which they struck people. He dusted off his shoulder and put on a level smile as he took his orders and went to report. Kuruson smiled at the men and women who passed him, bowing where appropriate. Few knew that he had a fairly painful memory, never far from his thoughts. Faded images of one grief stricken blood covered lady, another snapshot in blazed clarity of a friend who had been just a fraction too slow to keep his life. Silent screams- loud enough his ears rang, and yet real and true only within a memory. Kuruson shook his head to clear it before he entered the cover building. He opened the door, and bowed to the elderly woman who eyed him suspiciously. "Hello obaasan." He bowed, then as he rose, presented his orders. "I do not believe we have met, but I am-"

"An associate of Director Fuyuri-san. I am aware," She said shortly. "Take the stairs."

A moment later, Kuruson walked into a room with two very tall, very large and well trained men. They nodded to him, and he strode to greet them, but before he could, he spotted Fuyuri-san. He nodded to the men then approached his superior respectfully. "Hello Fuyuri-san. Everything looks to be in excellent order."

iNPC Kuruson Ejento: Agent of S.W.O.R.D​

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[Shinrya Kahako]

[iNPC Oka Miri]​

Oka Miri recently had been reassigned to a new project by her superiors. She didn’t personally know who her new higher in command was, but she wasn’t one to question her superiors on the reassignment. Immediately upon receiving her order to meet him, she left her office. As she walked up to a normal enough apartment complex, she paused. So this would be the new headquarters to SWORD. It didn’t stand out much, but what would be going on behind those seemingly unimportant doors could be… would be…. transforming to Kumogakure’s main branch. It had to be. Pulling herself from her thoughts, she walked up to the door and opened it.

She walked past the older woman giving a small nod, and continued her pace to the lobby. Quickly scanning the area, she mentally acknowledged the two large men at the front desk. She paid little attention to their wary stares as she caught sight of the two men off to the side. She immediately recognized one as the man who called her here: Katsu Fuyuri. The other man beside him, Kuruson Ejento, she only knew from reputation. And even then, so little was known about the man. Miri walked to the both of them, her face serious and ready for her task at hand. She bowed to the both of them in greeting. “Fuyuri-san. Kuruson-san. It is a pleasure to be working with you.”