It had been a while since the young puppeteer named Kumomi had had to do a mission. This one was rather simple to say the least, it was a go here, get that, do your thang kind of mission. Today Kumomi was wearing her normal ninja attire, a black hijab, a black dress, long black satin gloves, and skillfully placed makeup. She was ready for anything. She was fully stocked with her self-replicating micro-puppets, her essential medical and ninja gear, and she had storage scroll for what ever she could muster up. There was no exact item she was to find, just something of cultural value. As vague as that was she was excited nonetheless. The sixteen year old girl was ready.
She made her way through the village until she came to the ruins of the Kazekage's tower. She took a moment of respect before continuing her way to Kingshelm, or at least what ever was left of it. The shattered pyramid was once home to a tribute of the First Men, but now it appeared to be just a pile of rocks. The young girl pulled her hands up and together before making the Tori hand seal. A swarm of hundreds of Nano-Mosquitos began to fly around the girl, a chakra mist engulfed them as she was sent out hundreds of chakra threads. She was rather talented at her control of multiple puppets, but it's rather simple when a swarm mindset it used instead of the complexity of larger puppets.
The girl approached what used to be an entrance into the pyramid and stopped. The place was wrecked. She let out a sigh and created the Uma hand seal and hundreds of Nano-Beetles crawled out from under her dress. The swarms of beetles began to crawl over the ground and found small cracks and crannies to crawl into. She kept her eyes closed as she used her swarm of Nano-Insects to discover pathways and anything worth while. Well that was until something perked her interest. A group of Nano-Beetles discovered a couple of relics, a few pieces of jewelry from the First Men.
"Uma, Mi, Tori. Art of the Puppet Master: Tool Shift"
A surge of chakra was sent to her beetles and the shifted into Nano-Mosquitos. The beetles sprouted wings and their legs became longer. They gripped onto the artifacts and proceeded to bring them back to the girl. She grinned and held out her hand. Big perk of being a puppeteer, never having to dirty her own hands. The little puppets brought the few pieces of jewelry back to her and she placed them into a pocket. With a sigh the hundreds of puppets she used crawled back into her dress and essentially disappeared. She left the ruins and went to go drop off her findings.
[MFT:470]
She made her way through the village until she came to the ruins of the Kazekage's tower. She took a moment of respect before continuing her way to Kingshelm, or at least what ever was left of it. The shattered pyramid was once home to a tribute of the First Men, but now it appeared to be just a pile of rocks. The young girl pulled her hands up and together before making the Tori hand seal. A swarm of hundreds of Nano-Mosquitos began to fly around the girl, a chakra mist engulfed them as she was sent out hundreds of chakra threads. She was rather talented at her control of multiple puppets, but it's rather simple when a swarm mindset it used instead of the complexity of larger puppets.
The girl approached what used to be an entrance into the pyramid and stopped. The place was wrecked. She let out a sigh and created the Uma hand seal and hundreds of Nano-Beetles crawled out from under her dress. The swarms of beetles began to crawl over the ground and found small cracks and crannies to crawl into. She kept her eyes closed as she used her swarm of Nano-Insects to discover pathways and anything worth while. Well that was until something perked her interest. A group of Nano-Beetles discovered a couple of relics, a few pieces of jewelry from the First Men.
"Uma, Mi, Tori. Art of the Puppet Master: Tool Shift"
A surge of chakra was sent to her beetles and the shifted into Nano-Mosquitos. The beetles sprouted wings and their legs became longer. They gripped onto the artifacts and proceeded to bring them back to the girl. She grinned and held out her hand. Big perk of being a puppeteer, never having to dirty her own hands. The little puppets brought the few pieces of jewelry back to her and she placed them into a pocket. With a sigh the hundreds of puppets she used crawled back into her dress and essentially disappeared. She left the ruins and went to go drop off her findings.
[MFT:470]