Mission Name: Serial in The Morning
Mission Type: Investigation and Assault
Mission Rank: B
Mission Goal: Track the Serial Killer and kill him.
Description: A group of murders has the police baffled, track down the serial killer and either bring him into custody or eliminate him.
Payment: 25,000
Requirements: C-Class or 2 D-Class
It was a rainy morning in the Land of Fire that day and the cloud covered up to bright shining rays of the sun, hiding them from view. Akari, dressed in her usual red and black attire, moved through the village toward the house of the latest victims of a string of murders. They’d been cut cleanly in half from what she’d heard and she’d been assigned to the case by virtue of her success rate thus far with such missions. She arrived at the house, the police standing outside, looking a little green around the gills as they ushered her inside. The teenager moved into the home and found the carnage within. Everyone in the home had been cut into ribbons, her sharingan eyes giving her the information that she needed to solve the case. The cuts were clean, scalpel straight, and even cut through the bone without seeming effort. That suggested wind jutsu in her judgement. So she would need to keep it in mind.
Residual chakra in the air allowed her to memorize the chakra signature of whomever killed these people. Or at the very least, be able to visually compare it with her sharingan. Bloody boot prints led away from the home but they wouldn’t lead anywhere, no, not at that point. The blood that made up the footprints was still wet and she confirmed that it didn’t belong to any of the police officers. She memorized the footprint, and the size just in case. Before she needed and left. She would begin to run around the village, scanning what she saw. Turning down a nearby alley, she would talk down it before turning another corner. Effectively cutting her off from the police's easy line of sight or hearing as she contemplated what she’d seen thus far.
Luckily, her sharingan eyes had still been on, or she might have missed the wind blade that had been in front of her. She ducked under it, before looking toward its origin point and seeing a large, imposing man there. He had long black hair, a goatee, and a sinister look about him. As she looked at him, he breathed out upon a Katana and coated it in more wind before looking her in the eye. Which is when she caught him in a genjutsu that knocked him unconscious. The wind blade dispersed harmlessly as the katana it was wrapped around clanged onto the ground. Police officers came around the corner to investigate to discover that she had already ‘found’ the murderer. Really, it had been pure, unadulterated luck. He must’ve been skulking around to try to figure out how much the police learned from the scene. Then decided to take her out. With that done though, her mission was complete and she went home to try to forget about the vision of the dead people inside.
Exit
Mission Type: Investigation and Assault
Mission Rank: B
Mission Goal: Track the Serial Killer and kill him.
Description: A group of murders has the police baffled, track down the serial killer and either bring him into custody or eliminate him.
Payment: 25,000
Requirements: C-Class or 2 D-Class
It was a rainy morning in the Land of Fire that day and the cloud covered up to bright shining rays of the sun, hiding them from view. Akari, dressed in her usual red and black attire, moved through the village toward the house of the latest victims of a string of murders. They’d been cut cleanly in half from what she’d heard and she’d been assigned to the case by virtue of her success rate thus far with such missions. She arrived at the house, the police standing outside, looking a little green around the gills as they ushered her inside. The teenager moved into the home and found the carnage within. Everyone in the home had been cut into ribbons, her sharingan eyes giving her the information that she needed to solve the case. The cuts were clean, scalpel straight, and even cut through the bone without seeming effort. That suggested wind jutsu in her judgement. So she would need to keep it in mind.
Residual chakra in the air allowed her to memorize the chakra signature of whomever killed these people. Or at the very least, be able to visually compare it with her sharingan. Bloody boot prints led away from the home but they wouldn’t lead anywhere, no, not at that point. The blood that made up the footprints was still wet and she confirmed that it didn’t belong to any of the police officers. She memorized the footprint, and the size just in case. Before she needed and left. She would begin to run around the village, scanning what she saw. Turning down a nearby alley, she would talk down it before turning another corner. Effectively cutting her off from the police's easy line of sight or hearing as she contemplated what she’d seen thus far.
Luckily, her sharingan eyes had still been on, or she might have missed the wind blade that had been in front of her. She ducked under it, before looking toward its origin point and seeing a large, imposing man there. He had long black hair, a goatee, and a sinister look about him. As she looked at him, he breathed out upon a Katana and coated it in more wind before looking her in the eye. Which is when she caught him in a genjutsu that knocked him unconscious. The wind blade dispersed harmlessly as the katana it was wrapped around clanged onto the ground. Police officers came around the corner to investigate to discover that she had already ‘found’ the murderer. Really, it had been pure, unadulterated luck. He must’ve been skulking around to try to figure out how much the police learned from the scene. Then decided to take her out. With that done though, her mission was complete and she went home to try to forget about the vision of the dead people inside.
Exit