[Mission involving the following characters: Inuzuka Keiyaku "Jackal", Toshi "Dove", Yamanaka Shusuke "Reaper".]
Children, three children on their way to examine the whereabouts of their collegue within a small local village.
They had left the village in a rush, and speeding their way towards the village where the resident general shop housewife.
In their intense speed they wouldn't have been running for longer than 30 minutes, with their Chakra powers ANBU training their base running speeds exceeded that of the limits of any non-chakra users. The time of day wouldn't be later than late afternoon.
They had already gotten past the second village at this point, and would be reaching the village within the next fifteen minutes. Presumably they'd be able to spot the village within fourteen. (perhaps by the end of your post, you react to spotting it?)
The stretch of land ahead, below, and behind them were that of thick woods, small groves, perhaps a few random passerbies, hunters and woodcutters or gatherers of herbs. But they were few and far inbetween. Their path would have taken them through the outskirts of the last two villages, they were small, not more than a handful of families living there, but still one might guess with an ANBU agent amongst their midst reporting everything that happens on the weekly.
Had the children camped? Paused for a few minutes to get their baring? Their path is now close ahead and they find themselves landing on a solid branch of a thickened wisened old tree with a lookout across their target village.
Children, three children on their way to examine the whereabouts of their collegue within a small local village.
They had left the village in a rush, and speeding their way towards the village where the resident general shop housewife.
In their intense speed they wouldn't have been running for longer than 30 minutes, with their Chakra powers ANBU training their base running speeds exceeded that of the limits of any non-chakra users. The time of day wouldn't be later than late afternoon.
They had already gotten past the second village at this point, and would be reaching the village within the next fifteen minutes. Presumably they'd be able to spot the village within fourteen. (perhaps by the end of your post, you react to spotting it?)
The stretch of land ahead, below, and behind them were that of thick woods, small groves, perhaps a few random passerbies, hunters and woodcutters or gatherers of herbs. But they were few and far inbetween. Their path would have taken them through the outskirts of the last two villages, they were small, not more than a handful of families living there, but still one might guess with an ANBU agent amongst their midst reporting everything that happens on the weekly.
Had the children camped? Paused for a few minutes to get their baring? Their path is now close ahead and they find themselves landing on a solid branch of a thickened wisened old tree with a lookout across their target village.
Within their periphery the village they saw in front of them seemed busier than any of the others, almost like a great market had come to town. But at closer examination they'd see those walking around back and forth were all armed with weapons. The town was located on the side of a mountain. A large central staircase leading up the mountain led to a medium sized temple with 3 buildings and a central plaza. Towards the base of the mountain were several buildings with two walkways up to. The buildings were of different sizes, and different use. One, the closest one to where they were sitting, were the largest one, with sliding door on the side where they were sitting, a side door to the right side of the building most likely to the living quarters were barely visible. On the side of the building a sign hung above the front door reading "General Store"
Next to it was a semi large house looked to be where a larger family would live, and the smaller ones across the road was where smaller families lived. There were more houses further down the road most likely for more families.
There are maybe twenty people walking about between the houses, all armed with swords, some with spears, there were small torches placed across the roads not yet with fire in them. Some people probably resided within the buildings, so those they saw outside weren't all they could see. At all times there were 2 people watching the front slide door, they stood talking, bantering with others nearby, every time people walked across them they nodded with a smile and a grunt.
The Gathering hall was the most active, within was light and ecstactic roars, the clink of cups could be heard from within. The large family home, had several outside watching guard. Up the stairs a small group were bantering and walking downwards with satisfied grins on their faces like they had just had more fun than anyone else in their small army, those with experience in this regard might recognize their body languages as if they had just had the best encounter with the opposite sex in their lives.
In the sand and grime in front of the family homes both large and small there could be seen blood streaks from slices and attacks. No corpses could be seen though.
Next to it was a semi large house looked to be where a larger family would live, and the smaller ones across the road was where smaller families lived. There were more houses further down the road most likely for more families.
There are maybe twenty people walking about between the houses, all armed with swords, some with spears, there were small torches placed across the roads not yet with fire in them. Some people probably resided within the buildings, so those they saw outside weren't all they could see. At all times there were 2 people watching the front slide door, they stood talking, bantering with others nearby, every time people walked across them they nodded with a smile and a grunt.
The Gathering hall was the most active, within was light and ecstactic roars, the clink of cups could be heard from within. The large family home, had several outside watching guard. Up the stairs a small group were bantering and walking downwards with satisfied grins on their faces like they had just had more fun than anyone else in their small army, those with experience in this regard might recognize their body languages as if they had just had the best encounter with the opposite sex in their lives.
In the sand and grime in front of the family homes both large and small there could be seen blood streaks from slices and attacks. No corpses could be seen though.