Mission Type: Defend
Mission Rank: B
Mission Goal: A small settlement has come under attack, get to the settlement and help however you can.
b]Description:[/b] Urgent assistance is requested in a small settlement within the land of Earth, get there before it's too late.
Payment: 25k Ryo
Requirements: B-Class
Tadara had been handed another mission. A test of sort and told to recruit his own team. Apparently a Settlement nearby was under siege from some group or another. Bandits or shinobi lost and wandering after the war. The displacement population after the last war was still far from being collected. Ex soldiers or even just talented citizens that had gotten a rough toss of the dice. Whoever they were they had chosen the path of the criminal. Even if the settlement were to be taken all they would loot was a few months supplies at best. They couldn't simply take it and work the land as the land of earth would eventually put them all to the sword for it. There was no long term solution here. Only the panicked reaction of animals too instinct driven to consider long term options. If there was anything Tadara could not tolerate, It was inefficiency.
Still it appeared that whoever the enemy was had been held of thus far by farmers and a couple of genin level guards. Which meant if he did this alone it would take up too much notice. A low profile kept his movements more to himself after all so a team was warranted. However given the level of threat posed so far his calculations suggested no more force would be needed to succeed within normal parameters than a couple of genin. One of the most common teams was comprised of a three man squad. One chunnin and two genin. So Tadara would enter into the administration building. He was in his work attire with shined black navy dress shoes with black slacks fitted to his legs. His white shirt was spotless and without wrinkle along with being carefully tucked in so the buttons matched the button on his slacks. A single black tie was tied in a perfect Eldredge Knot. His lab coat was insulated on the inside to combat the cold temperatures of Iwagakure. The headband metal piece stitched into the breast pocket. Within the breast pocket was a single pen with a small notebook. No weapons adorning him. His white hair appeared to be formally styled but flat. His eyes though...
His eyes seemed empty.
As if somehow even if those grey eyes were looking at someone they did not see the person there. A thousand details but nothing of who was before them. Nothing more than statistics. His face never seemed to form anything remnant of an expression. Instead his hands resided in his pockets of his coat if he didn't need them. His form as thin as it was would move slowly to one of the squad request agents. Glancing at him over black framed glasses a moment. His eyes were fine but people still expected less from someone in glasses.
"I require two genin prepped for live combat. Assign them to me and have them here immediately if possible. There is little to be gained from the waste of time."