Leave the Junk!

Mission Name: Spring Cleaning
Mission Type: Chore
Mission Rank: D
Mission Goal: Clean out the home
Description: Mr. Okimura is spring cleaning and needs some assistance. Help him clean out his home.
Payment: 10,000 Ryo
Requirements: N/A

Burdened by the need for funds, Fuyuki had to play things on the safe side to recover her lost gear. The young Konoha woman always sought for different ways to improve herself physically and spiritually. These often came in the form of missions to raise funds for herself and her village in the process. Though as much as she hated to admit it, Fuyuki sometimes bit off more than she could chew.

A week had passed since her previous mission wrapped up and Fuyuki had finished licking the minor injuries she sustained during that conflict. Without any weaponry and armor Fuyuki knew her limitations, cowering back down to D-rank tasks knowing fully well her Taijutsu was not up to par yet to carry her through any more higher ranking missions without bringing unnecessary harm to herself. Exiting the doors of the ninja academy her eyes scanned the document in her hands one last time— Fuyuki's golden irises seen past her eyewear moving line per line with a frantic pace.

A partner for this task? I suppose a helping hand would be appreciated moving some of the bigger stuff if needed... Her eyes focused intensely, briefly, before relaxing as she finished reviewing the details of the task she was assigned before rolling up its contents and stashing it in her hip pouch. Fuyuki was dressed in an unordinary fashion today; it seemed like she had just crawled out of bed given her minimalistic choice of dress. She wore a pair of standard black sandals covering her feet, leaving her toes and part of her heel exposed while protecting most of her feet up to the ankles. Rather than anything elaborate she wore a pair of short white athletic shorts and a solid black t-shirt. The only bit of equipment she carried that would be a regular sight was the hip pouch she had suspended just above her rear and supported by her utility belt. Slipping off her glasses she collapsed and packed them along with the scroll.

Standing off to the side of the main entrance Fuyuki crossed both arms over her chest at the unofficial rendezvous point for many low-rank ninja seeking their matchups for the frivolous tasks they ran daily. Her partner, Drakon, was a name she had no heard of yet. Figuring he shared the same experience, finding each would be a breeze— simply look for the stranger in the crowd. For now, she would stay vigilant...

Drakon was happy now that he was out of the hospital, but it was just a few days after that he received a scroll with a new mission they wanted him to go on. But it would seem that this was gonna be a two man operation. Drakon was normally a work alone guy but he had to start learning to be a team player at times even if he would rather just work alone. At least that way he would not get attached and when they eventually died he would not care so much.

Drakon made it to the office where ninja would be assigned there missions, he was told to meet here to meat his partner. As he was looking around he noticed a girl leaned up against one of the pillars with her arms crossed in front of her chest. She was wearing a white pair of shorts and a basic black tank top. Drakon thought she looked kinda cute so he walked over and placed his long arm up and hand his hand placed on the Pillar. Drakon was pretty tall so it would seem as if he was hovering over her. Drakon wear a black pair of jeans with a red stripe going down the legs and just a red studded jacket. The jacket was opened to show off his abbs which was chiseled, and his blood red eyes looked down at her.

" Well hey cuty you wouldn't happen to be my mission buddy would ya."

Drakon would say with a devilish grin.

Drakon did not exactly get the reaction he was expecting but it was definitely a reaction he has gotten from other woman. She was quick and precise with her strikes, luckily drakon was a sensor and noticed when her leg muscle moved in a way he had seen many times, she came up trying to hit him in his family jewls but he was not gonna let her do that. Using enough coordination Drakon managed to move to the side just enough that her knee got him in his thigh which ultimately led to her elbow to hit him in his shoulder.

Drakon had fallen on his ass after those swift strikes from the woman standing in front of him, she then began to scold him telling him not to speak to her like that but instead to call her Ms.Zaima.

" Oh yeah, Ms.Zaima I like that it sounds sexy."

Drakon said as the palm of his hands began to glow green from his ijutsu technique chakra palm. it was mainly for burns and frost bite but it was ok at numbing the pain some.

" I guess that's enough for small talk Ms.Zaima we should discuss our mission."

As drakon got back onto his feet as he still had a large smirk on his face he reached into his jacket and pulled out a cigarette the lighted it using a silver flint lighter.

Note: Learned Chakra palm/ C rank jutsu.

Drakon took note that this girl was of the feisty nature, tho his teasing did not seem to be working or if it was he had a hard time telling. She called him a pervert and to keep it to him self. She said that he should be grateful as she preferred to do things on her own, which for one drakon could understand and two he had been called worse.

" I know how that is I prefer to work alone also. And honestly it probably wouldn't be the first time a girl reported me for shooting my shot but like I always say you never know unless you go for it."

Drakon said as he took a inhale of his cigarette. As he was numbing the area where he got hit at Ms.Zaima kneeled down and took a closer look. She asked if that was a healing technique as she did not think she hit him to hard.

" Yeah it's ijutsu, this technique is mainly used to help with frost bites and burns but it helps as a numbing agent also. but I'm fine it was just a good excuse to use it."

Drakon would say, she told him to finish up what he was doing as she wanted to get some lunch before heading to the old man Mr okimura.

" Lunch sounds good, I could definitely go for some food. And yeah I have a copy, tho just moving junk around is gonna be so boring. But at least it will be entertaining with you around."

Drakon said as he grinned and followed behind Ms.Zaima. He was not sure which place they was going to for food but after she mentioned food he suddenly got real hungry.

Ms.Zaima thought that drakon was a medical ninja since he was using the ijutsu but in truth he liked it cause it let him heal his self, and you don't often see many combat medics that can decently fight. She had wondered why she had not seen drakon in higher ranked missions since medics was highly regarded. She seemed to like the same kind of missions as he did like saving stranded people and fighting thugs. She did not give drakon much room to speak as she rambled on and on the whole walk to where the food vendor was.

She paused for a moment as she ordered the food she wanted, and then turned and with out skipping a beat continued on with what she was saying as if she had not stopped to order. The vendor then turned his attention to drakon, he was not in the mood for any thing fancy but he could go for some noodles. " Yeah give me a order of your teriyaki fried noodles please."

The vendor nodded his head as he got started on there food. As they was waiting for there food she turned around as she leaned her self up against the vendors building and noticed that drakon looked like a Taijutsu specialist. But after she asked him that it gave him a chance to answer all the stuff she was saying at once.

" Honestly I'm not a medical ninja but I learned Medical ninjutsu so I could heal my self while in the field, you never know what will happen when your on a dangerous mission, so that's probably why you have not seen me before on any missions. But your right tho I am a Taijutsu specialist cause I prefer to fight using my strength but it never hurts to know a few other tricks to hide up your sleeve for a sticky situation. Also I learned ijutsu for some of its other properties besides healing."

Drakon would say as he turned around and grabbed his food from the vendor. Drakon grabbed his Chop sticks as he started digging in to his grub.

It would seem after drakon explained why he learned Ijustu Ms.Zaima was disappointed but drakon had his reasons. Not every one was the same, there was reasons why drakon preferred to work alone and he did not care what the academy said about it.

" Well I would not say I served my self if so I would not be a konoha ninja, it's our jobs to protect the village from all threats. I have my reasons for liking to work alone but when your given a mission you have no choice but to comply and try to get along with your team to the best of your ability. And the way I see it, only reason why most can not survive on there own is cause there weak. The weak always gets got while the strong survive and keep living. That's why I am strong and shall continue to get stronger."

Drakon said as he broke apart his Chop sticks and began to chow down. Drakon did not see a point in telling her that the reason he worked alone was so that he did not have to worry about losing a team mate or a medic trying to heal him. If he had Ijutsu he could just heal him self with out having to put any one's life on the line. Just as Drakon was finishing up his lunch he heard a voice yell out, looking up he noticed a black haired kid running up to them, he had this feeling that this was one of those uchihas. He had met a few uchiha in his time and they was pretty decent. Ms.Zaima took a scroll from the boy as she held it up and squinted to see the address but drakon could see it just fine even from where he was standing.

" That's where the old man is living. Looks like this party has now become a crowd"

Drakon said as he chuckled and continued to eat. The whole time she had to put on her glasses and read the scroll. As she was talking with the boy she introduced her self and called drakon a meat head as she told him drakons name. She said that she was the squad leader of the mission but they was busy eating lunch.

" Wait hold up. Who went and made you the squad captain Ms.Zaima. "

Drakon asked out of curiosity as they had never talked about who was leading the team she just claimed it.