by Sojiro Sakura Tue May 12, 2020 6:39 pm- Mission Details:
Name: Deliver a package
Rank: C-Rank
Participants: Moon Village, Sun Village
Type: Group Mission
Reward: 25 EXP, 10 Ryo
Details: You have been tasked with hand delivering a very important package to another Hidden village. If you are a Moon shinobi then you must venture to Nikkousato and deliver a package to the office, and vice versa if you belong to the Sun village. The package is important and can not be destroyed or stolen. The mission is completed once you have turned in the package to the front desk of the administration building.
Requirements: Each person must make at least 2, 400 word post.
Sojiro had spent over the last month traveling back and forth between the two villages, he could almost tell you most of the Genin in both without giving it much thought. The reason this was on his mind today was because he had received a mission to take a transport of goods to the Moon Village, though they didn't tell him what was inside the package... Or, he expected it to be a package. Sojiro was the first person to show up at the village gates where there wasn't a simple package, but instead, it was a travel wagon that was filled with several sealed crates. Leading the cart were two animals that seemed to be a cross between camel and horse. Sojiro took the delivery details from the Jounin who was giving them the missions before leaving him alone with the cargo and to wait for the rest of them. The man didn't bother to read who they were delivering the goods to, instead of taking the paper and tucking it into one of the many pockets of his Flak Jacket.
Sojiro Sakura seemingly stood at 5'10", though that was because of his slouched stance that he had adopted, his full height actually being 6'1". He wore a pair of black pants that went to about halfway down his calves, meeting no sandals or shoes at the end, and a Flak Jacket to match. The piece of clothing was opened in the front of exposing his evenly tanned and toned from beneath. Keeping back most of his raven-black hair was a red bandana with a metal plate on the front of it bearing the Sun Symbol. There were dark lines underneath Sojiro's eyes but it only took a moment for someone to discern it wasn't from lack of sleep but instead seemed to some type of clan birthmark. There was a leather gauntlet on his left arm, which he would begin to check the hidden compartment on after he placed himself on the roof on the wagon. He would place his windmill shuriken next to him and take off his shinobi pouch, double-checking the contents inside of it.
It took only a few minutes to do before Sojiro would move to lay on his back suddenly, opening his Flak Jacket even more so the warm heat of the sun could start to permeate through his form. He'd slide his eyes closed, arms moving underneath his head and one leg resting on the other. Sojiro had showed up twenty minutes before the mission had said to, just so he could relax on top of the cart and taking a small little rest. He wasn't asleep but just resting, listening to the noises of people chattering in the distance, enjoying the smell of food being cooked in the distance.
Sojiro Sakura seemingly stood at 5'10", though that was because of his slouched stance that he had adopted, his full height actually being 6'1". He wore a pair of black pants that went to about halfway down his calves, meeting no sandals or shoes at the end, and a Flak Jacket to match. The piece of clothing was opened in the front of exposing his evenly tanned and toned from beneath. Keeping back most of his raven-black hair was a red bandana with a metal plate on the front of it bearing the Sun Symbol. There were dark lines underneath Sojiro's eyes but it only took a moment for someone to discern it wasn't from lack of sleep but instead seemed to some type of clan birthmark. There was a leather gauntlet on his left arm, which he would begin to check the hidden compartment on after he placed himself on the roof on the wagon. He would place his windmill shuriken next to him and take off his shinobi pouch, double-checking the contents inside of it.
It took only a few minutes to do before Sojiro would move to lay on his back suddenly, opening his Flak Jacket even more so the warm heat of the sun could start to permeate through his form. He'd slide his eyes closed, arms moving underneath his head and one leg resting on the other. Sojiro had showed up twenty minutes before the mission had said to, just so he could relax on top of the cart and taking a small little rest. He wasn't asleep but just resting, listening to the noises of people chattering in the distance, enjoying the smell of food being cooked in the distance.
