Within the open space of the strategy room three individuals stood evenly around it. The Sennin of the ANBU branch, Mirō, her summon, Naibu, and one of her trusted captains, Quenchin. The rest of those who normally reside around the table had important duties to attend to. Since the events at the gate the citizens had been restless and attempts to maintain the peace was an on-going battle. However, even with the lack of personnel a letter to the nations had to be constructed. One that kicked below the belt just as Konoha had done to Kumogakure. Mirō idly shook her head side to side. “One messenger could’ve prevented this. Perhaps they were simply too weak to defend themselves. If that is the case then I say let them rot. They will only seek to leech off Kumogakure’s rich blood.” The blue hues from Quenchin gazed over at his Sennin.
She spoke truth but even as her captain, had been reluctant to nearly sever ties from Konoha. As if he dared himself he spoke out, “My lord, what if they were still recovering? Shouldn’t we spare a thought–” Fierce red hue cut directly towards Quenchin. “Spare? I refuse to spare those mutts of Konoha. The lives of my ANBU weren’t spare in any capacity. Why should they get mercy when my people were given none. Ask yourself that.” Defeated Quenchin looked away back towards the document before them.
In front of Mirō laid out papers with edits and proofs scattered about them. After hours of wording two scrolls had been laid out to be the final letter of condemnation.
She had left extra space for the seal and signature of the Raikage. Mirō read the room around her. Her captain nodded before he turned to look away. As for her Summon she spoke out. “You’re too easy on them. A full blown kill-on-sight would be in order back in my time.” Arms crossed themselves, casually tucking them under her chest. Mirō inhaled then let it out slowly. “The Raikage would never go for that. This is her order and even though they are lacking in some aspects they still condemn Konoha.” Quenchin nodded while Naibu shrugged her shoulders.
“As for Sunagakure…” Calloused hands moved the empty scroll before her.
Another wave of nods and discretion came about the standing individuals. The Sennin spoke one last time. “Good. I’ll see this gets to the Raikage immediately. Quenchin, lead the head of operations until I return.” Quickly he saluted Mirō followed by a confident ‘Yes.’ Without words Naibu dematerialized into sparkling gold dust that slowly reformed into a golden mask that rested on Mirō’s hip. With haste the scrolls were rolled up and stored safely on her person. Just as fast as she turned to dust reality unzipped behind the Sennin and into a deserted hallway within the Raikage’s tower.
At the decorative door bandaged knuckles knocked a simple tune to alert the Raikage of who exactly was knocking without giving names. After a moment the door crept open and Mirō stepped inside. With a respectful bow she greeted her Master. “My Raikage, the written letters to Sunagakure and Konohagakure are finalized. Please, take a look and make any edits necessary.” In her bow she removed the scrolls from her storage to present them to her Master.
She spoke truth but even as her captain, had been reluctant to nearly sever ties from Konoha. As if he dared himself he spoke out, “My lord, what if they were still recovering? Shouldn’t we spare a thought–” Fierce red hue cut directly towards Quenchin. “Spare? I refuse to spare those mutts of Konoha. The lives of my ANBU weren’t spare in any capacity. Why should they get mercy when my people were given none. Ask yourself that.” Defeated Quenchin looked away back towards the document before them.
In front of Mirō laid out papers with edits and proofs scattered about them. After hours of wording two scrolls had been laid out to be the final letter of condemnation.
“Dear Konohagakure,
Through interrogation of a captured Missing Nin, it was revealed that your country had been subject to an attack from the current Prisoner. Methods were used to produce the truth from the prisoner and it had come to our attention that Konohagakure failed to inform Kumogakure of the impending doom. Due to such failures Kumogakure had suffered massive loss even though the Missing Nin had been captured.
Since Konohagakure did not send a message to Kumogakure about their attack on their gates, Kumogakure has decided that failure to comply with the treaty proposed between the nations has broken the alliance between them. From now on, any persons, whether it be civilian, merchant, trader, ninja, even the Hogake will be heavily scrutinized and/or turned away at the gates of Kumogakure.
Mayhap there will be a chance to redeem yourselves in the future but that ray of light is bleak at best.
-ANBU Sennin of Kumogakure
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Through interrogation of a captured Missing Nin, it was revealed that your country had been subject to an attack from the current Prisoner. Methods were used to produce the truth from the prisoner and it had come to our attention that Konohagakure failed to inform Kumogakure of the impending doom. Due to such failures Kumogakure had suffered massive loss even though the Missing Nin had been captured.
Since Konohagakure did not send a message to Kumogakure about their attack on their gates, Kumogakure has decided that failure to comply with the treaty proposed between the nations has broken the alliance between them. From now on, any persons, whether it be civilian, merchant, trader, ninja, even the Hogake will be heavily scrutinized and/or turned away at the gates of Kumogakure.
Mayhap there will be a chance to redeem yourselves in the future but that ray of light is bleak at best.
-ANBU Sennin of Kumogakure
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“
She had left extra space for the seal and signature of the Raikage. Mirō read the room around her. Her captain nodded before he turned to look away. As for her Summon she spoke out. “You’re too easy on them. A full blown kill-on-sight would be in order back in my time.” Arms crossed themselves, casually tucking them under her chest. Mirō inhaled then let it out slowly. “The Raikage would never go for that. This is her order and even though they are lacking in some aspects they still condemn Konoha.” Quenchin nodded while Naibu shrugged her shoulders.
“As for Sunagakure…” Calloused hands moved the empty scroll before her.
“Dear Sunagakure,
Through interrogation of a captured Missing Nin, it was revealed that your country had led mercenaries to attack and provoke war between Konohagakure, Kumogakure and Sunagakure itself. These attacks cost the lives of many ninja and critically injured many others. These deeds cannot go unpunished. Seeing as the mercenaries took orders from an organization labeled ‘Ancients of Sand’ it would’ve fallen under Sunagakure’s jurisdiction to apprehend and detain these individuals. It is clear that Sunagakure is incapable of doing such a task that Kumogakure had to capture one of the mercenaries ourselves.
From now on, any persons, whether it be civilian, merchant, trader, ninja, even the Kazekage will be heavily scrutinized and/or turned away at the gates of Kumogakure.
Mayhap there will be a chance to redeem yourselves in the future but that ray of light is bleak at best.
-ANBU Sennin of Kumogakure
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“
Through interrogation of a captured Missing Nin, it was revealed that your country had led mercenaries to attack and provoke war between Konohagakure, Kumogakure and Sunagakure itself. These attacks cost the lives of many ninja and critically injured many others. These deeds cannot go unpunished. Seeing as the mercenaries took orders from an organization labeled ‘Ancients of Sand’ it would’ve fallen under Sunagakure’s jurisdiction to apprehend and detain these individuals. It is clear that Sunagakure is incapable of doing such a task that Kumogakure had to capture one of the mercenaries ourselves.
From now on, any persons, whether it be civilian, merchant, trader, ninja, even the Kazekage will be heavily scrutinized and/or turned away at the gates of Kumogakure.
Mayhap there will be a chance to redeem yourselves in the future but that ray of light is bleak at best.
-ANBU Sennin of Kumogakure
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“
Another wave of nods and discretion came about the standing individuals. The Sennin spoke one last time. “Good. I’ll see this gets to the Raikage immediately. Quenchin, lead the head of operations until I return.” Quickly he saluted Mirō followed by a confident ‘Yes.’ Without words Naibu dematerialized into sparkling gold dust that slowly reformed into a golden mask that rested on Mirō’s hip. With haste the scrolls were rolled up and stored safely on her person. Just as fast as she turned to dust reality unzipped behind the Sennin and into a deserted hallway within the Raikage’s tower.
At the decorative door bandaged knuckles knocked a simple tune to alert the Raikage of who exactly was knocking without giving names. After a moment the door crept open and Mirō stepped inside. With a respectful bow she greeted her Master. “My Raikage, the written letters to Sunagakure and Konohagakure are finalized. Please, take a look and make any edits necessary.” In her bow she removed the scrolls from her storage to present them to her Master.
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