by Sojiro Sakura Tue Jul 07, 2020 7:46 pm- Mission Details:
Name: Defend The Warehouse
Rank: A-Rank
Participants: Moon Village, Sun Village
Type: Group Mission
Reward: 65 EXP, 40 Ryo
Location: Within a Yellow region
Details: One of your village's own warehouses have been getting raided by bandits and thieves. They have been stealing food, weapons and gear to outfit their own ranks, and are starting to bleed out the village's resources. Your mission in to hold up at one of these supply houses during the night, and counter attack when the raiders decide to attack. You must eliminate all enemy targets while keeping the supply house in one piece.
Requirements: Each person must make at least six posts, totaling to 2400 WC.
For the last week, Sojiro Sakura had actually been on medical leave from being a Shinobi, getting a long deserved break. But, once he had gotten the break, he didn't know what to do with himself. He was bored for most of the time, despite having research to do and sleep to catch up on. None of it had really scratched the itch that was traveling back and forth between the villages and seeing the world. The idea that he spent most of his time complaining about it before, but now was craving it more than anything else, was more than ironic. Finally, after what had felt like forever though, he had finally been given permission to return to the field and had received his first mission since recovering. Sojiro was sent to the Moon Village, or at least the forest that was surrounding it, the details of the mission sending him into the depths of it. Although it was a pain in the ass to get to the location of the warehouse, the trees getting closer together and making it harder to weave between them, he had to admit that it was hidden in a good location. When he finally arrived to the shed hidden in the depths of the forest, there was a single guard that he would trade the shift with. The Sun Shinobi had arrived thirty minutes earlier than the time on the mission had suggested.
There were two chairs outside of the shed by the front door, with a table in between of them. Sojiro would take a seat there as he waited for whoever was joining him on this mission, crossing one leg over the other as he sat there. Sojiro was dressed in a new outfit, though it was a bit more tamed than his previous one. The man wore a pair of black pants that stretched down to his ankles where, instead of being bare, his feet were wrapped in bandages. It was clearly done in place of shoes and not because he was injured. On his upper body was a half shirt of sorts, the clothing black to match his pants. The right side of his body was exposed to the elements, exposing that part of his muscular chest and part of his ribs. The part of his ribs that were exposed were wrapped in bandages, while the left side of his body had a sleeve. The sleeve, however, was hanging in the breeze as though Sojiro was hiding his arm inside of the robes. But, if anyone paid a bit more attention, they could tell the limb was missing completely underneath the clothing. Sojiro's headband was also missing, his raven-black hair was flowing freely.
There were two chairs outside of the shed by the front door, with a table in between of them. Sojiro would take a seat there as he waited for whoever was joining him on this mission, crossing one leg over the other as he sat there. Sojiro was dressed in a new outfit, though it was a bit more tamed than his previous one. The man wore a pair of black pants that stretched down to his ankles where, instead of being bare, his feet were wrapped in bandages. It was clearly done in place of shoes and not because he was injured. On his upper body was a half shirt of sorts, the clothing black to match his pants. The right side of his body was exposed to the elements, exposing that part of his muscular chest and part of his ribs. The part of his ribs that were exposed were wrapped in bandages, while the left side of his body had a sleeve. The sleeve, however, was hanging in the breeze as though Sojiro was hiding his arm inside of the robes. But, if anyone paid a bit more attention, they could tell the limb was missing completely underneath the clothing. Sojiro's headband was also missing, his raven-black hair was flowing freely.
