- Mission:
- Mission Name: Rampage!
Mission Type: Elimination
Mission Rank: B
Mission Goal: Kill the rampaging summon
Description: A summon was sent mad by a genjutsu that caused heavy psychological damage. The summoner was killed and the summons madness has taken it so far that it won’t de-summon itself. It’s rampaging across the Land of Fire, do what must be done!
Payment: 25,000
Requirements: C-Class or 2 D-Class.
Anzo is standing atop the Northwestern Gate of Konoha, feeling antsy as he watches some kind of giant moth moving towards the village; the summoner had at least been smart enough to attempt to summon the creature a bit further away from the village, given the massive size of the thing, but with the way the giant summon was moving, there was no way the summoner had survived. Anzo had to wonder just what kind of genjutsu could have been used on a summon like that which could have made it rampage in this way, but he was unlikely to find an answer on that front. For all he knows, the summoner could have also been training his genjutsu and accidentally trapped the summon in one.
This mission was actually a two-ninja mission, although Anzo had stated he didn't really need a partner; however, this second ninja was one of his own clan members, and so he'd agreed to at least let his fellow genin shadow him for the mission, and probably even take part as well. It was good to make a more direct connection with members of his clan. The quartermaster that had given Anzo the mission had also warned the Aburame that his partner for the mission was neither man nor woman, but he didn't find such a thing hard to keep in mind.
He keeps an eye on the beast, but he's sure he won't have to wait long; Konoha messengers were extremely quick, and judging by the size of the beast compared to the trees, it was still a kilometer away, giving the other genin plenty of time to meet him on top of the wall; if they moved towards the beast, they'd end up moving towards the Northwestern Gate anyways. Anzo raises a hand to push the yellow sunglasses up on the bridge of his nose with his middle and index fingers of his left hand, his right buried in the pocket of his long red leather jacket that ran from his nose all the way down to his ankles, hiding almost the entirety of his body, in the style of the typical Aburame. His spiky blonde hair was certainly an outlier, however, as were his unique sunglasses and the odd color of his jacket. Everything else about the 6'5" ninja certainly fit the Aburame clan to a T.
A crowd had begun to gather, and so Anzo looks over his shoulder at the growing throng and calls out loudly enough for all of them to hear.
"All of you, return to your business. This is just going to be a normal day for you; the Aburame clan is going to solve this issue before you're ever affected by it. The Human Typhoon will make sure of it!"