Predator becomes the Prey [SMM]

[Uchiha Takeshi]

It was late at night as the hunter moved through the forest, he allowed his hand to come out and gently rest on the branch as he managed to take a breather for a few minutes. As he glanced around he allowed his hand to come into his pocket for a few seconds drawing a note out from the pocket and looking down at the face that was on the picture that had been assigned to him. It was a clear-cut assassination mission and the cart he had been following for a few weeks always made rest stops. Recently they had managed to make their entrance into the land of fire.

I need to move quickly to make sure that I am not caught off guard, I will wait for their next stop and strike before anyone is aware of the change in the situation that is going on. I will make sure that nothing bad comes of this situation and this will be done and easy for payment. Maybe I will be able to make the final payment on my house, we shall find out.

The man hunched over on the branch as he glanced down at the slow-moving caravan that he was following, it contained a precious cargo that was required by his client, knowing full well that he needed to make sure that he obtained that one as well. As he watched them pull into a local rest stop, it seemed like a wooden hut that had some dim lights coming from the windows as voices and noise echoed outside of the building. As the caravan was tied down to a local piece of wood making sure that the horses didn’t move during the night and making sure that they were stable and well protected from any weather that might affect them during the night.

As the caravan team slowly got their belongings the man in the trees witnessed the package that he wanted being unpacked for that split second as it was loaded off the cart and taken inside to the tavern for that split second. He sighed to himself as he watched before checking that the coast was clear, once he made sure that everything was safe for him to come down and no-one was around that could upset the situation he landed down from the branch. Smirking to himself he looked around before standing behind a near tree keeping himself out of sight.

Quickly his hands came up as he performed the well-known hand seals in that split second as a puff of smoke appeared around him and instead stood a female in his place. What could be considered as a travelling woman the outfit looked dusty and unkept. Hair ragged and all over the place and she generally looked a mess. Checking that the outfit had come out ok he made his way inside of the stopping point, opening the door to be opened by a warm friendly environment with what would be a vast amount of talking for a place in the middle of no-where. It was a weird situation as he made his way through the crowded bar.

Slipping into a seat, beginning to scan the crowd to look for the person that he was here to kill. It was a crowded area he pinpointed the man in a split second. It didn’t take long for them to grab the position that was needed and of course right now as the bar man walked up to him or rather her at that precise moment in time.

“What can I get you miss, are you looking for a specific drink or anything else that I can help with?”

“I was hoping to manage a room for the night, maybe some food or anything really and a little bit to drink. I am not after anything special I just want to have a look at what food you do and to make sure that you have a nice warm bed. It would be very appreciated right now to be able to have that place to sleep that would be appreciated”

He finished the sentence in the voice that sounded not at all too familiar as the night begun to take shape and the candles in the tavern flickered. The night was the best place for this to happen, it was when silence crept in and they could strike out. Where no-one would be seen or heard inside of the shadows. Keeping themselves to themselves, the noise drowned out most of the night and the drink and food helped. It was a matter of time as people begun to turn in for the night and call it a day. It was an easy situation to be in. And the setup had been completed now the plan needed to be played.

[WC:806]

OOC:

Spoiler

- The mission is of protection of the caravan
- The setting is night you are to meet them at the tavern and escort to the gates
- Assassination attempt is going to be made be prepared

 

[Shirai Sadao]

Yukio had taken some time to prepare for his mission as he walked to the Tavern in question, holding his hands behind his head he let his eyes wander the surrounding area. He was always somewhat on guard when missions took him outside the safety of the village walls, anything could happen out here that much he knew as a fact.
Even if he seemed to be taking things in a casual stride he was on guard and ready to react in case anything should happen out in the field.

His visual range provided him with a rather pleasant amount of view range eyeing the tavern and the caravan in question in the distance as he picked up the pace towards it even though he was sure he wasn't late the longer the caravan was alone the more chance there was of something going wrong or the caravan being exposed to those with less genuine intentions making a move.

As he approached he muttered to himself thinking on what previous experiences he had in such situations though his he could count the amount of missions he had been on on one hand the fact he had been on any at all at such a young age would quite the refreshing thought as well as his training in the ranks of the ANBU branch over the years giving some insight
into the opposite side of the mission at hand. If you could see the situation from the opposite side you could predict what moves could be made to cause some trouble for someone
like himself.

Taking a moment to stand outside and scan the area to ensure everything was in the clear he pushed open the tavern door. It wasn't often he came to the more crowded areas like this wasn't quite his style but whatever the mission required who would obey. Eyeing up the patrons he tagged onto those he would be escorting taking a few quick steps to approach them before speaking.

"From the description I was given I can assume it was you who requested escort for your caravan?"

He was straight forward and blunt but seemed approachable enough for a Shinobi and though rather young his eyes held a degree of experiance in there glow. His voice being calm and content as he kept his eyes centred on the troupe.

This was but a ruse for any who may be watching however or were not aware what his bloodline were capable of using his enhanced vision to look over each of those present in the building at the time and their Chakra if anything seemed out of place he would be able to spot it at least that was the idea as he bowed his head to each of them.

"I'll be nearby at all times, if anything should happen do not worry yourselves i will be here to ensure no harm should come to you. though i would suggest we do not hand around for too long I can say you are safe for now but i can be sure from both our experience the situation can change at any time. Sometimes swiftly at that"

With that he finally cracked a smile moving himself to the bar side, in his mind the way he saw it was if a Shinobi was around the caravan members at all times it may deter anyone from striking out at them at all but if he kept his distance and someone did make a move he would be able to quickly apprehend and gain information about their intentions.

As he ordered a drink he leaned his head on his hand slowly spinning the glass in his hand when it arrived, the only part he disliked about any mission was the waiting game anything could happen in this time and the more it didn't the more tense he would feel. Of course there was no downside about nothing of note happening an easy mission was a perfect one but it could still be a draining effort to remain on alert at all times.

As the night began to set in and the hustle and bustle of the crowded bar filled the night he knew that his hearing would be distorted at this time but his eyes would always be his greatest weapon. Standing up and sliding his now empty glass over the counter he made the effort to look casual as he moved back outside looking around the area before bringing his hands together creating a clone from mirror jutsu.

Nodding to the clone it darted off into the shadows, an extra pair of eyes on the outside would always be a good precaution against anyone making a move from the outside as it sat in the local shrubbery making itself comfortable in the long run. Yukio, leaning against the caravan, took a moment to go through a few possible scenarios in his mind he was certain he had most areas covered at least in his mind he did.

The distance from here to the gates would be dangerous at this time of the night that much was obvious, he though back on what his tutors had taught him which would keep him somewhat occupied until the caravan was ready to make a move towards the village.

[WC: 886]

 

[Uchiha Takeshi]

It seemed even with the busy bar the arrival of the stranger would be clear the assassin knew full well that this made the situation a lot harder, it meant that even now he would have issues in securing the package let alone completing the assassination attempt, but he was hired to complete a job and in the scantily clad image of the girl he smiled to himself for a few seconds as he got a thought threw his mind on how to complete the required task with little to no effort. That was if his plan went according to the logs that it needed to be done.

Watching as the new comer went outside to check the cart a small grin escaped the lips what could be he looked around the room, while under this suggestion it was clear that he had a lot of discusses that were going on. But right now, this body swap into the young female traveller would serve him the best and with that decided to keep it that way instead of swapping around all the time. It made no sense to spoil the surprise just yet as he sipped on another drink making sure to allow people to see more of his body that would be considered acceptable from someone not looking for fun for the night.

This might work out for me, if I can pull this off for a while longer the situation might present an opening on which I can exploit. Though right now I need to keep quiet and make sure that I don’t tip the guy outside to anything going wrong, need to make sure I am not seen for what I really man, let’s just order another drink and keep myself quite hopefully the opportunity passes itself.

It seemed that there was a conversation taking place between the man that had arranged to be escorted and the new arrival, though too far away to hear what was taking place the man seemed to be replying to the statements that were being made. It seemed that the man that had just finished travelling was about to reply, drink sipping in his hand as he sat there in the noisy bar. Not going to sleep any time soon by the looks of it as he was enjoying the relaxation after the day of travel he had just made, this might pose an issue for the assassin but he wasn’t overly worried right now.

“Yes, I am the one that requested the escort, I thank the village for sending someone to make sure that we are protected on this last leg of the journey. It has been a great experience to have help and know that while I rest tonight there will be someone from the village watching out. I have taken some cargo out of the caravan but that is just the base essentials that is needed for the night. I have nothing major other than my trading goods so please will you keep checking up on the caravan so that nothing happens to it. It would be greatly appreciating of course, and could do with some extra yen being handed over to the village.”

As he finished speaking he caught the eyes of a girl at the bar and a small smile came to his lips as he ignored the situation of noise around him, wondering what she was doing here. Though it looked like she had been travelling all day as well, it seemed that she could use some company being alone and with the loss of the company of the village ninja he allowed himself to ponder how he could strike up a conversation with a girl like her from nothing, as he waited and thought about it each sip of his drink allowed his mind to leave him, allowed a small step to that point of being unable to consider his words or actions come a bit closer as the night came in like a bird striking its pray from above.

As the night kept going and music kept being played it seemed that this bar was one of those types that stayed open all night. Of course, there was some draw backs to be a place like this. But it really didn’t affect those that were inside. Each drink that was poured and empty glass that was put down seemed to improve the atmosphere of the bar in that small time. As the assassin kept drinking he allowed the odd glance to come towards the man that he had been payed to kill. Though right now he placed the empty glass down allowing a finger to come and twirl his hair, it seemed that he wanted to make sure everyone understood that he was waiting for another drink.

At that second the man stood up from his table and decided to approach the girl that had caught his attention. As he moved through the crowds moving people as was required, he finally found a seat next to the woman free and sat down. Smiling towards her he grabbed the attention of the bar tender it seemed that he wanted to make sure he had an opening and he found the best way to do so was with offering to get her a new drink before she had to pay for one herself. Seemed like this was the best opening to a conversation he could find and with that in mind as the bar tender walked over a smile was on his lips.

“Hello there, can I grab another pint and whatever this young attractive girl wants can you also sort her out with that one as well please. After all a girl like her should never have a empty glass it just seems rude wouldn’t you agree with me?”

He smiled towards the girl to make sure that he was at least addressing his attention towards her, knowing full well that he had a small change but at least it was a chance he was going to try and take advantage of, there was worse ways that he could spend his day and right now he wanted to make sure that he was enjoying the night.

“I’ll take a spirt on the rocks, better to just enjoy the drink that mix it with something that it isn’t going to be effected by, plus this way you can enjoy the smaller sips than just having to swallow the whole drink you get what I mean?”

The assassin voice was nice as he spoke gentle and soft as he had stolen the identity of someone that had recently wandered into his path, though it couldn’t be helped she needed to be taken out of the equation and right now her attempts had managed to aid him so he wasn’t going to think about what actions she was taking any time soon.

“Why don’t we get rid of the crowd and go somewhere more private to enjoy this conversation? I feel that this would be the better way to talk about drinks. Besides I have a room upstairs”

It seemed that he had blurted out the offer without thinking, but he was even more shocked that the girl was agreeing as the two of them stood up to walk to the room. The situation that both of them considered was completely different in their minds.

[WC: 2,004/5,000]

 

[Shirai Sadao]

From his position outside Yukio tilted his head to look back into the tavern to watch the his most esteemed employer’s interactions with the young women raising an eyebrow as he moved to step back in. He wouldn’t be considering himself a suspicious or intruding man however this seemed like something straight out of a novel, distract with a beautiful lady while some wood be thieves make their move of the goods.

Taking in the hustle and bustle of the tavern once more he sighs thinking of how out of place he must have seemed in the laid back atmosphere an ANBU in an unfamiliar place with very little knowledge of the local residents though that in turn made his suspicious nature as a Shinobi seem somewhat fitting as he took a seat next to the Caravan leader and this girl.

Looking at her features she was not the best dressed at least in his eyes rather scantily clad were the words that came to his mind though he didn’t make these thoughts vocal. His face being one of just a friendly companion of the caravan.

“seems you’ve found quite the company here my good man, though the approach was rather upfront of you towards this young lady. Man’s gotta show some respect towards a rather stunning lady such as this.”

He spoke with respect and what seemed to be interest in the young girl. Ordering another drink for himself as he let tha glass side from hand to hand in a casual manner and occasionally taking a drink from it letting the soothing and warm sensation of his first actual drink sitting in as he shook his head. He wasn’t planning on having much such a thing would obscure his trail of thought.

With the fresh thoughts being generated by his more than slightly tipsy self he attempted to maintain composure simply leaning his arm back on the bar side creating a support for his head. He pondered for a moment what would come of this, it was quiet too quiet for his liking though his clone was still positioned outside to ensure their safety as it begins moving carefully through the bushes and trees to look in through the tavern windows and into the rooms it wasn’t that he didn’t trust his tipsy self just a precaution that would always be taken.

Meanwhile back inside the tavern Yukio came beside both the caravan owner and the girl his eyes glancing over to her as she would spot the bright glow and though it would usually seem calming to see the gentle aura that surrounds them this time they are a small glare as he scans over her. Whether it was caution or interest in those eyes no one could really be sure as he tilts his head back over to his current companion.

“Don’t drink too much lest we screw ourselves over trying to return to our destination retire yourselves and we should be alright.”

With that he began to walk to his room or at least that was the plan instead taking a position leaning against a wall down the hallway waiting for his clone to give word on the activities of all who are involved in the current mission at hand. A rather interesting task in the case of those who were trying to pick up a partner to spend the night with something that made him roll his eyes in disappointment and disapproval but was only natural.

In the meantime his clone was now ready watching intently after figuring out which rooms were which, a pair of glowing eyes in the brush though could easily be mistaken for a fox or some other large wild animal. Something Yukio was gunning for considering it was the only downside he could find with his eyes.

With that he prepared for the long haul expecting an all-nighter at the least to make sure no harm came to the caravan or its owners not the glorious job for the branch that he had in mind but it would see him paid the village reputation increase with the local tradesmen and see greater safety outside of the village walls. An opportunity that could not be turned down.

[WC: 707]

 

[Uchiha Takeshi]

Sighing to himself it seemed that the Ninja that was inside of this place was now causing them great issues. He allowed a small curse words to come from his mouth as he watched the Hyuuga try and to cover the protection role that he been hired to achieve, it seemed that he had managed to get a little bit of room from the client, an interesting situation that they had been in. Two of them had already moved before the female decided to speak making sure instead that she was heard at least. She didn’t want the situation to go down like this especially when he was close to completing his missions that was required of him. The target was almost in his site and he allowed them to slip by like it was nothing.

“Hey mister, why don’t I come up later there is nothing wrong with that. I might want some company tonight and you’re the only person that has talked to me at all tonight so I’m thinking we continue those talks. More of a private matter than anything to be honest, if you don’t mind that is. I always like a man who has travelled around, hearing their stories has a way to enthral and entrap my temptation and you seem to be a man that has been around the world. Your stories must be dripping with temptation and adventure”

He spoke quickly and softly, the most seductive venomous tone escaping from the lips of the women he had transformed into. Teasing the businessman and enticing him with tales of what could be in store for him that night if he took up her offer. He smiled to himself as he watched them head up the stairs knowing they would be going out of site. It was a situation if they were out of sight then they would be out of mind situation for him though those eyes the boys had always had a way to make him feel nervous. He shrugged it off for a few seconds before sipping on his drink not wanting to alert them to anything that was going on. He didn’t want to show any signs of weakness at that specific moment.

Sipping on the drink he allowed himself to take a few seconds before standing form the bar and heading into the girl’s toilets, it was a safe bet that nothing would come from being in there but of course she needed to make sure that a distraction happened and he was going to make sure that this was done efficiently and effectively. Hands coming together instantly another clone. Smirking to himself he was going to make sure that something happened if it was the wrong decision or the right one was a different matter entirely. But right now, he needed the distraction. The first clone was out as it begun to move quickly and swiftly. Heading threw the bar it grabbed the nearest guy that was there.

“You’re coming with me, I want some quick attention outside and you seem like a willing man for this, but the only way we are going to spend any time together is if you are willing to help me out first. For that there is a simple matter I need, your friend there needs to go upstairs and attack the guy that’s at the door, you on the other hand we are going to go make out in the cart I saw outside. I want a private audience one on one if you know what I mean”

Instantly the matter had been sent to task, the man’s friend moved upstairs and instantly started to throw the threats at the Hyuuga, making a massive scene that was bound to start trouble. The real shinobi that was there to assassinate waited patiently in the toilets, not willing to come out yet till the situation came to a new light. It was clear that the explosive situation upstairs wouldn’t go unnoticed, especially with how quickly the man was trying to escalate the situation into a fight between the two of them. Smirking to himself he allowed a stretch to come free from his arms before standing into a stance.

“Well looks like you’re not taking the hint, that’s fine I guess I will have to let me fists do the talking then, let’s see how well you really can hold up yourself. After all I gotta make an example of a punk like you, since you clearly don’t know your place in the world kid, so I will show you it right now”

With that the man’s first fist flung threw the air, it seemed that he was starting the fight without warning, the assassins plan has been going on quickly. As they stepped outside or the clone did anyway with the man, instantly the clone pushed the man against the cart before making out. It seemed that the clone was also following the game plan to the letter without giving any indication of letting up the man was already too drunk to care at this point and thought nothing at pulling at the cart canopy which caused a ripping noise to be heard from outside.

This should be causing an issue for the Hyuuga he was already in a situation that had escalated at that moment in time. First the Hyuuga was now under attack upstairs and the caravan was now being attacked in a different way, this should set the situation up quite nicely for the assassin to sneak in and do what needed to be done. Of course, that was if it all went according to the plan that had been put in place.

Lets hope that this boy doesn’t understand what is happening and suddenly loses himself to the situation, this should work well for me. I have given him two obstacles to get threw now to see if he can cope with this and I can achieve my final goal at the end.

[TWC: 3008/5000]
OOC:

Spoiler

- Caravan is being well….kinda attacked in a weird way
- Yukio upstairs has been set upon by Team Rocket Goon!
- Actions to be sent in the OOC log
- Good luck!

 

[Shirai Sadao]

Yukio tilted his head to this oncoming threat with a sigh, he knew something would happen but this wasn’t really what he had in mind bar fights may have been a normal thing he wasn’t too sure though such things could come later as he shifted his head to the side to avoid a punch as his eyes picked up something he thought as strange, the women he had met before had left the bathroom but something was off about her.

If he had anything to be grateful for it would be his ability to see the Chakra of others and hers had seemed to change if only slightly, it was something he personally couldn’t deal with at this time however his current situation prevented him from leaving to deal with it by any means. Luckily for him contingency plans were already in place to handle such situations though what was about to unfold would make him feel more than a bit awkward.

With pair outside getting ready to get frisky in the caravan the clone acted, for all it may have been some innocent fun it was still a risk to the place and seeing as it was his job to fix such matters with haste his clone left the cover of the brush to stand on the back of the cart looking down at the pair.

“I would suggest to the pair of you to get a room it can get quite chill out late at night to say the least, and you never know who could stroll past and see what’s going on in here.”

He tilted his head with a smile making himself seem innocent enough but there was a malice behind that smile telling them it wasn’t so much a request as much as a requirement for the mission at hand, he was an ANBU shinobi not a babysitter.

“If your wishing to do such things keep in mind don’t be a fool, wrap your cool”

With that the clone waited for them to depart from the caravan it was only expected of him to do so and making sure nothing was taken in the aftermath of their little meet and greet. Though taking it with a degree of seriousness was always a requirement.

Meanwhile back in the tavern the real Yukio had to figure out what had actually gone down in the bathroom, though getting in there without looking like the creepiest guy in the bar was another matter entirely. He could casually walk in but that would lead to a rather interesting talk with the village when he got back as to why a trained ninja was walking into the girl’s toilet.

With this in mind he turned his attention back to the man before him, it wouldn’t require much he was most likely just a drunkard who had had one too many beers and needed a bit of time to cool down. Taking his regular combat stance, he knew the Jyuuken stance would not be required and he didn’t really fancy having a corpse on his hands.

A swift punch to the gut was what he considered would be required and that was all he needed, funnelling chakra through his fist to ensure the poor man would stay down. Taking the time to prop his now unconscious body to lean as comfortably as it could against the wall as he could, looking over his shoulder to the rest of the people present.

Sighing before walking into the centre of the tavern no doubt more than a few people were looking at what had just gone down as he help his hands to the sides to gain everybody’s attention. He had to defuse the situation and quickly before it turned into a bar brawl, he had heard this is how such things unfolded but had never actually seen it happen. This would not be the day he did as far as he was concerned.

“Now I know this looks bad, but I might add he did strike me first or at least attempt too and so for that I do apologise if he has any friend present in the room at this time. Now how about we break up this tension somewhat to improve the mood with some rather interesting tricks”

With that he lifted his palms to his sides a pair of small whirlwinds forming in each hand as he used them to pick up a set of glasses from the table using them to spin the glasses juggling them from hand to hand it took some focus to ensure he wouldn’t break any of them but he was quite certain it would play along with the drunken antics of those present in the room or at least break the tension at hand.

Though he was doing this he kept part of his attention on the bathroom door looking to see if there was any activity of the unsavoury sort happening inside, a good thing he had the vision he did or all his efforts to not seem like a creep would have gone in vein.

Though this was not going well for the Hyuuga’s sense of pride, having to do something like this would break the tension yes and he felt a lot more relaxed than he normally would after a situation like this but it was still somewhat painful to have to do it in front of a crowded area, in future learning the transformation jutsu to get passed situations like this would more than likely be a good idea.

[WC: 930]

 

[Uchiha Takeshi]

Just as things were getting hot and heavy it seemed that the man interrupted the whole situation in a split second. What could be considered an instant mood kill in that split second for both as they tried to scramble into cover of some sort, it seemed that the situation was innocent until in the blink of an eye what happened suddenly came to full play. The girl allowed her hands to come together instantly summoning chakra as a blade appeared in her hand in that second.

“Seems that I managed to get one of you all on my own, well I cannot complain with that situation at least, but I will try and make this as quick as possible for you. Its fine for a swordsman like myself playing with boys is just something I have to get used to, just know each cut is something that I am going to be taking pride in.”

The other man looked completely confused by what was going on right now, it seemed that he had bitten off more than he had bargained for and in this situation right now he was in a bad place for the offer of getting with a girl. If regret could be anything he would be feeling it right now massively but what would he be able to do. Naturally the situation he was in saw him wet his pants as he ran into the forest in the middle of the night preferring to be there over what situation he was in right now. It seemed clear that with the bladed woman standing in front of the Hyuuga this situation would be one that spiralled downhill and very fast considering all things given.

Inside the situation was a completely different change of events as well it seemed that the fighting between the Hyuuga and the man had ended quicker than expected due to the violence that had been influenced by the Shinobi from the Leaf Village. Though this might have been down to some fine luck with the punch that he had managed to throw, or it may have just been a simple extension of the situation. But allowing the situation to last any longer than it did in the original situation would have caused issues for both and potentially caused chaos inside of the bar. From behind the bar there was an instant member of the bar staff that stood there watching. Cleaning a glass in his hand he allowed himself to look towards the landing.

“Can someone please get that man out of the bar, he seems to have been drinking and tried to start trouble. You know I do not tolerate anyone in this place that acts like that, get him out and leave him outside that should let him cool off and get some fresh air into this situation. At least this way he will now be sleeping with the animals that he looks like”

The words seemed to echo around as the drinks stopped being drunk and people didn’t reply at all in that situation, just watching instead as a few of the men that worked there walked to the landing and picked up the man that had been knocked clean out. Grabbing him by each arm they begun to haul him towards the door, what would be considered a goodbye as they swung him by his arms. Not really caring about health and safety they allowed his face to open the door in a dull thud before they finally threw him outside after his face had contacted the door a few times first. This was more a just gentle reminder than anything else in that event.

It seemed that the bar had just gotten over the fact of what would be happening inside the bar and things were going back to normal. Finally, the girl’s toilet door opened and out came the female as she glanced around it seemed that she allowed her eyes to instantly lock onto the Hyuuga and a small smirk came across her lips, it was something that would be considered sinister in those situations but what was to be expected when the bar had just gone through a fight and it seemed the battle was just coming to an end this very day.

It became clear that she was on another purpose she climbed up the stairs and looked directly into the Hyuuga, instantly her hands came together as she begun to preform hand seals in front of him. It seemed that her confidence had managed to peak and she was prepared right now to let him see the full intention that she had behind the whole situation. The motivation that he had right now was all about that money that he could be considering coming threw to him. As the jutsu finished a huge blade appeared into the hands of the women that was walking up the stairs, something to be to be carried simply by a normal lady on her travels.

“Now I just need to cut my way past you and I get my rewards, so I don’t want to hurt someone so young but at this moment in time you are stopping me collecting quite a big reward. So, I hope you do not take any offense to what I am about to do, know that is nothing against you at all. You were just at the wrong place at the wrong time and it could have been someone else, but right now it wasn’t it was you that were in the way. I hold no grudges but money is my motivation and right now you are holding me from that”

It seemed that the women were done with talking as he feet exploded from the floor in a flash of speed, it seemed that she had managed to make time race past in this situation without even given a warning of any kind. Her blade was coming down towards the man with no hesitation but what would catch Yukio off guard was that this attack was coming from behind.

[WC: 4028/5000]

 

[Shirai Sadao]

The clone observed the pair and it wasn’t the prettiest sight to behold considering how much detail he could actually see in. As the man wet himself and ran into the woods Yukio was content with dealing with that matter later. For all he had respect for the caravan as a whole his assumption that they were experienced may have been unfounded.

To say the least this sounded like something out of a novel, suddenly swooned by a beautiful lady before being taken out into the caravan because you’re that special someone always seemed too good to be true. But that wasn’t really the main thing that should be on his mind at this point as he turned his attention back to his new-found attacker coming at him from the back of the caravan.

As he jumped back to avoid an initial strike if he could he wanted to maintain the illusion that he may be the real Yukio and the clone was inside the building as a smirk crossed his face at the revelation that she was not all she seemed to be.

“Seems I have caused a disruption in your otherwise busy schedule well apologies for the inconvenience perhaps I can interest you wish a much more intense dance than the one you tried to offer the unlucky gentlemen.”

He brought his hands together forming the hand seals to create the Twin Aqua Fang. If distance could be maintained he would be able to last longer at least that was the theory for now once he took a hit things would start to get interesting that much would be certain. Being made of mirror jutsu any attack that impacted his body would be reflected back at the target which, as much as it would assist in this battle, would mean this would-be assassin would simply put on more pressure to remove the clone and move on.

“As for your cuts how about, we make you work for the satisfaction see if your actually worth some of the effort I’m considering putting in to this.”

It was a simple taunt but I she was anything like he was an insult to a Taijutsu user was one that would not be laid to rest in a hurry only seeking to be more provoking as he felt a sense of confidence burn in his chest.

Within the tavern the real Yukio observed the reactions of the patrons within the bar, seeing them clear out the drunken man in a rather blunt manner. Not that it bothered the Hyuuga much he had attempted to strike him and they would most likely never meet again but the main thing was those who remained had not immediately turned on him and started a bar brawl.

As he gathered the glasses he had been juggling into one hand and handed them over to the barside thoughts crossed through his mind, it had been quiet since that moment the deadly silence coming over the tavern making him slightly uncomfortable. It was the first time since his arrival he felt he could hear himself think, maybe it would have been better had he not been allowed this moment.

As different thoughts and theories passed through his head it all seemed too convenient that he had been distracted as the strange incident with the women leaving with a different chakra signature has occurred. The timing was too perfect everything synched up too well for his liking and made him feel as if he was being a bit paranoid about the whole thing. This did not last for long however as activity in the bar began to pick up once more snapping him back to reality

The swift reaction of those working within the bar was a surprise to him the professionalism and quick reaction hinting at that this either happens frequently or they weren’t willing to take any flak from anything in their establishment. If anything, else should happen during this night and he couldn’t defend himself the caravan would find itself moving with little to know rest.

If that had been the outcome no matter how strong he felt he’d become there was more than likely no chance he could beat them all without being seriously injured or having to bring harm to more than one person in the room right now. As he began to believe things were going to calm down that illusion was quickly shattered in one swift moment.

As he heard the women approach her statement made his hairs stand on end there was no mocking or joking in those words only clear cut malice. It was a new feeling for him to say the least, having someone specifically come after him to removing him for the promises of rewards and fame. It sent a shiver down his spine as he tilted his head behind him to react

“huh aren’t I a popular one this evening, I guess you aren’t going to be willing to tell me why you want me and my companion’s dead at this time for all I would love to just be able to talk about this like civilised human beings. But I guess the time for talk is long gone and we must speak through our Jutsu now”

With that he placed his hands out to his sides swiftly moving into a spin to deflect the first blow of the blade that would come his way. He was in luck fighting a fellow Tai user came with many advantages in his favour and if lady luck was smiling upon him he might be able to get some information out of this woman before having to put her down.

To press the momentum, he made sure his eyes were locked on her the whole time she would be engaged in combat with him any opening he could find he would exploit to its full potential as he nodded his head, pressing the attack at this moment would be a show of strength and determination that he would not be so easy to put down as his attacker would have hoped.

“I guess if worse comes to worse I can still complete my own mission regardless of what you wish to do to me but ask yourself this, is it really going to be worth it. Your life or the reward it’s for you to decide which one is more important to you in this very moment.”

He ceased his spin pushing a foot forward as he moved to a step of taijutsu it wasn’t just a fight to him now, he had been more than a bit irritated that she had tried to strike him from the back a move that had lost his respect. A true Tai user would battle looking to their opponent in the eyes and with a sense of honour.

Bringing his fists out to the pinpoints of his fingertips if he was looking to finishing this quickly it would be easier to block her chakra network with the fighting style of the Hyuuga clan. Killing two birds with one stone and bringing her down before she had a chance to enact any plan she may have hatched in that devious mind.

[WC: 1207]

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OOC:
Actions for mirror clone
Using Aqua Fang – Mastered
Master: Creates a tendril of spiraling water that deals 855 damage at +1 Accuracy. This has a 16% chance of activating the 'Pierce' effect.
Actions for Yukio
Palm rotation until initial strike two basic strikes at target
Rank 2: User autoblocks 55% of incoming physical damage, while attacking up to two targets with two Basic Strikes at +1.5 Accuracy. The user receives a -2 dodge debuff for a full round after use.
Follow up with Eight Trigrams Tenketsu strikes
Rank 2: The user Strikes six times, starting with 30 Physical Damage, 0.25% Chakra Damage, this amount is doubled for each successful attack.

 

[Uchiha Takeshi]

It seemed that the conversation and atmosphere that was in the bar had suddenly shifted and changed completely. Outside as well had erupted into what could be considered a fighting pits now, with both assassins going after both forms of the Hyuuga it was clear that they had a lot to with everything that had been happening tonight, though the fight was over quickly in what would be a barrage of blows in this situation. When sword met fists the eruption of violence was quite instantaneous if would be considered a brief on it still had to leave a lasting impression on all those that got caught in the chaos.

It seemed that the clone and the clone were going ham on each other in the caravan. The blade swinging from side to side with ease as each blow came with a destructive pattern to it in that split second. The damage that had been done to both clones saw them popped in a matter of seconds and sent back to where they had come from. With a poof of smoke and the fighting intense between both sides it seemed that the battle was over for the caravan with a stale mate as both clones vanished into the void all together in the flash of an eye.

While inside the bar had managed to clear out in the chaos of the blade man meeting the Hyuuga in a head on confrontation. Blade and gloves collided as both sides didn’t hold any punches against each other. It was clear that both had something to prove right now and it would be considered a fight to the bitter end until one was willing to see that they were losing and step away from the entire fight. But was that even a possibility right now or was there something else that was happening would be a different matter.

“It seems you are quite skilled with those fists, shame for someone so young to have to fall to my blade, I was hoping that it wouldn’t come to this but apparently this situation has been pushed and now I must react with all the power that is in my abilities, but that being said I will not hold it against you in doing such things. You are just doing your job and I cannot fault you for that but still this time I cannot let you get in the way, with my clone gone I am sure yours fell the same way, it comes down to how well we fight”

With that the blade rotated quickly she slashed out to catch the Hyuuga when he was off guard. It seemed that she had a plan and was planning to see it through. Her blade smashed down against his glove, reversing her grip the blade begun to split and spikes coming free as they dug into the arm of the Hyuuga with ease. Tearing the weapon free drew gouges in the skin of Yukio as the blade came back around to make a second pass.

It was now that Yukio struck, throwing his fists free each one slamming home with ease, the last one blocked by the blade but the damage was done the punches clear to see as blood soaked into the clothes that the assassin was wearing. Each block and slash that went on for a while seemed to just be blow for blow, with no-one scoring any upper hand in this fight. That was until Yukio finally managed to land an assault that would be devastating to anyone, yet the swordsman was not prepared how devastating it truly was.

The blows smashed the assassin into a table below as some of the drunks scattered out of the way in that second, the table broke under the impact and sent the assassin sprawling onto the floor. It seemed that the beaten and broken boy below was still able to move. Blood coughing up from the lungs as they tried to regain some balance and push themselves forward. Though it seemed that the situation would only be getting worse, a clear broken arm protruded from the man’s arm, the transformation dropped to reveal a man with his face covered laying on the ground where the men had just been drinking moments ago.

“Damn it, I…. ugh the pain is unreal”

As the voice echoed blood spat from the cough as the assassin tried to haul himself back up on top his feet, staggering and swaying it was clear that this fight has been considered over. As he hauled himself onto his feet he staggered out of the door and tried to make his getaway into the jungle, broken and beaten he knew that there was no point in trying to hold his own anymore. As he leaned against the trees using them to push away from what would be considered the scene of the crime he allowed a small smile to come to his lips knowing full well that he had managed to get at least something small out of this. A single document that had been found while the man was distracted. Considering this something of a consolidation prize for the broken man he tucked it away and headed off into the night to try and get out of the situation alive.

“It seems that even though I managed to get away this time, it was just by the skin of my teeth. No-one said anything about the man being a trained shinobi or having to find him there.”

Meanwhile inside the bar everyone was just trying to get used to what they had just witnessed inside of the bar, the brutal outburst and the situation that had developed over the night was something that would be concerning to most of the men including himself. It seemed that this was an appropriate time to look at leaf ninja who stood at the stairs before he signed and looked at everyone waiting for him to speak on this issue.

“Everyone please leave the bar, I think we need to shut tonight, those that are staying in a bedroom please go to your room. I am calling the bar shut right now”

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[Shirai Sadao]

The Hyuuga has never quite experienced a fight like this, the sweat trailing down his forehead and the muscles in his arms and legs burned as he put all his effort into fending off the assassin. His breath became sharp and quick as he became tired the longer the battle continued his gloves cracking against the blade and every slash that hit home was one that made him squint and gasp as it felt like a personal defeat to the otherwise stalwart defensive style of his clan.

“I wasn’t expecting this but I can’t say I’m disappointed I’ve been waiting a long time for an equal or someone I could call I rival. An even match you might say but it is truly a shame we met under these circumstances you could have been a great shinobi of the leaf village.”

The thoughts of his clone flooded into his mind signalling to him something had defeated it the sound of combat distracting him for long enough to allow the blade to strike a critical blow, that was enough, something clicked in the Hyuuga’s mind as it had before during his previous missions. A smile crept across his face as he unleashed the full fury of the Hyuuga’s Eight trigrams feeling each strike pin point one of the many chakra points in the body as she was sent across the room colliding with the table.

As the transformation jutsu dropped the Hyuuga spat blood feeling the warmth of the red liquid crawl down his skin, if either made a move at this point it would more than likely be the end of them both something neither individual was willing to risk. Seeing the document they held it would seem for all he had defended the caravan he had failed to stop them entirely but this was secondary to the main objective.

For the most part he had defended the members of the caravan for all they were shaken from the experience of two trained assassins clashing in such a small space as he sunk against one of the walls using the cloth of his own clothing to patch up his wounds enough to make it back to the village. He would remain there for a moment to catch his breath and wait for the flow of blood to cease for the time being, safe to say they couldn’t afford any more incidents on the road with him in this state.

As he heard them commanded to their rooms the Hyuuga raised a hand, picking himself up as he looked to the members of the caravan nodding his head to let them know he could move on his own. Holding his arms to give them a feeble form of support as he moved to the door.

“You all get some rest for the night and make ready to leave early tomorrow morning we make a move at first light lest that assassin make another attempt on us while we are still rallying from this endeavour.”

There was no argument against his words each retiring to their rooms as Yukio dragged himself outside and into the back of the caravan propping himself up against the interior as he let out a frustrated tsk punching the nearest wall of the cart. His frustration was not towards the mission he had completed that for all intents and purposes but was still annoyed he had been bested so easily when the situation required him to be victorious.

With the man’s escape he had failed to find out what they truly wanted from this raid nor had he discovered whose skill in the arts of Taijutsu was superior maybe they would meet again one day to settle these matters. This was something that brought a smile to his face, his teeth glinting in the faint glow of his eyes as he stared into the night that engulfed the outside of the cart.

He wondered where they had gone, it couldn’t have been far but with the state he was in giving chase would most likely only reopen his fresh wounds. The thought of being stranded in the middle of nowhere bleeding out and abandoning the mission would probably not be the best way to go if he was being perfectly honest.

He was content not to rest for a long period of time however with all that had happened it would be foolish to assume the coast was clear only taking short power naps to allow his body some time to heal. The remaining time during the night was quiet with little activity save a few curious animals coming to investigate the cart due to the glow coming from the back quickly fleeing after a quick grunt from the Hyuuga.

With the early morning light Yukio covered his eyes he was used to staying up for long periods of time but being in his current state even this proved to be a challenge for his endurance. Seeing the members of the caravan slowly trail out of the Tavern half hungover from the night before which wasn’t the wonderful return to leaf he had hoped for.

“Well don’t you all look wonderful though I guess I’m in no position to speak looking at me I’ve probably come off worse than just getting a headache after a few drinks. So, if we could make this as quick as humanly possible it would be appreciated.”

He wasn’t attempting to be sarcastic or come off as annoyed but there was a slight hint of urgency in his voice as the caravan readied up with each member bringing their belongings out of the Tavern giving a quick glace to the resting form of Yukio in the back but not wishing to comment on his condition for he was fully aware how terrible he must have looked to a third party.

As the caravan jerked into motion once more he grunted as it sent a shooting pain through his body, leaning his head against the wall with a sigh. He hated feeling this feeble and defenceless, it was something he could not stand for as he looked around making sure the coast was clear before activating his curse seal. The special healing abilities of his seal worked like a charm giving him a quick boost of energy and temporary healing to last him the remainder of the journey.

He would deactivate such an ability should anyone have peered into the back, it would have been more of a pain to explain to the unexperienced than it would be to an experienced shinobi. As far as they were concerned he had just suffered the side effects of one of the Jutsu he had used during the encounter.

As the caravan slowly approached the entrance to the village he let the tattoos of the seal fade into the centre of his back where the curse seal resided cracking his neck and joints feeling somewhat stiff after staying still for so long. The seal didn’t help too much either it was not something he used often the drain on his body being more than he would appreciate in the long run as he hopped out the back when the caravan came to a halt before the gates approaching the guards on duty.

“I am Hyuuga Yukio the caravan escort, we came across some difficulties along the road but they are all unharmed and the mission is complete if you could allow us entrance.”

With a nod the gates opened allowing Yukio to walk back into his home once more, he was ready for a short break after this the encounter teaching him he was nowhere near ready to deal with all the threats someone could experience outside the safety of the village walls. As he made his way to the training fields he stretched his limbs ready to get back into shape before taking his much deserved break.

[WC: 1322]
[WT: 5052]
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