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Somewhere inside of Konoha's general store...
"Ishimaru stop it you pervert. Think of the task at hand rather than with your emotions!" A female voice called out of the corner of the store in a hushed tone.
"Oh Hush, stop nagging me Woman!" A very cocky voice ansered out of an equally cocky looking man, with most of his looks hidden from the naked eye. All that was visible was his spiked dirty blond hair, very rough skin with a tattoo on his neck, and red-tinted blind man glasses. He lurked in the back end of the general store. In his hand was a rather...inappropriate novel, definitely not meant for younger eyes.
"Out bodies are fused right now genius. I see everything you see, and you're obviously NOT doing your job!" The female voice called out again, though it could not be located. It almost seemed to be coming from...the man himself, most likley named Ishimaru as from what she was saying.
"You're not doing your job!" Ishimaru mocked. "Oh Yumako... The shit's already been set. Bomb's are gonna go off in what, three minutes? I think I have time to read this book and relax. We've been up all damn night afterall."
After saying that phrase two villagers immediately walked out of the other isle, looking back in a very concerned manner. "Get a shinobi!" one of them whispered, but little did they know Ishimaru's advanced hearing, thanks to Yumako already heard what they said. The two civilians separated, and each went their separate ways. Oh how I would love to kill them both.... Ishimaru thought to himself.
"Stop it Ishimaru!" Yumako's voice cried out. "You're going to draw attention talking to yourself like this."
And with that, Ishimaru sat down, and lit himself a cigarette, before letting out another chuckle. People already thought he was crazy, Ishimaru really had nothing to loose. But if he didn't leave the store, Yumako would probably never stop pestering him.
"Hey Yumako?" A grin appeared over Ishimaru's face. "Since we share bodies right now....if I get lung cancer...will you get lung cancer?
"Inu won't be pleased to know your carelessness has jeapordized this mission..."
"Please." Ishimaru took another puff of his cigarette, and exited the store. "We got what we came for. All we gotta do is get out of this shitty village and we're good."
Quickly Ishimaru peeked down at his watch. Just two minutes before the big showcase.
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"Bombs, bombs!" A villager screamed in terror as he ran down the market street, causing the crowds to shift away in terror. Bombs? In the village? How could there be bombs at a time like this? Who would do such a thing, and more importantly, why?
Immediately the villager was intercepted by ANBU, who questioned him without a second thought. Finally, there was a lead. One ANBU questioned, the other began typing into a specialized phone. Within just 45 seconds the following message was sent out to all nearby Chunin/Jonin
Update!
A suspicious individual with spiked blonde hair, glasses, and a tattoo on the left side of his neck has been spotted in the General store along Market Ave. Reported suspicious activity included multiple eyewitnesses reporting bomb threats. Due to circumstances, apprehend immediately..
@Hange Zoe @InsaneAsylum
Somewhere inside of Konoha's general store...
"Ishimaru stop it you pervert. Think of the task at hand rather than with your emotions!" A female voice called out of the corner of the store in a hushed tone.
"Oh Hush, stop nagging me Woman!" A very cocky voice ansered out of an equally cocky looking man, with most of his looks hidden from the naked eye. All that was visible was his spiked dirty blond hair, very rough skin with a tattoo on his neck, and red-tinted blind man glasses. He lurked in the back end of the general store. In his hand was a rather...inappropriate novel, definitely not meant for younger eyes.
"Out bodies are fused right now genius. I see everything you see, and you're obviously NOT doing your job!" The female voice called out again, though it could not be located. It almost seemed to be coming from...the man himself, most likley named Ishimaru as from what she was saying.
"You're not doing your job!" Ishimaru mocked. "Oh Yumako... The shit's already been set. Bomb's are gonna go off in what, three minutes? I think I have time to read this book and relax. We've been up all damn night afterall."
After saying that phrase two villagers immediately walked out of the other isle, looking back in a very concerned manner. "Get a shinobi!" one of them whispered, but little did they know Ishimaru's advanced hearing, thanks to Yumako already heard what they said. The two civilians separated, and each went their separate ways. Oh how I would love to kill them both.... Ishimaru thought to himself.
"Stop it Ishimaru!" Yumako's voice cried out. "You're going to draw attention talking to yourself like this."
And with that, Ishimaru sat down, and lit himself a cigarette, before letting out another chuckle. People already thought he was crazy, Ishimaru really had nothing to loose. But if he didn't leave the store, Yumako would probably never stop pestering him.
"Hey Yumako?" A grin appeared over Ishimaru's face. "Since we share bodies right now....if I get lung cancer...will you get lung cancer?
"Inu won't be pleased to know your carelessness has jeapordized this mission..."
"Please." Ishimaru took another puff of his cigarette, and exited the store. "We got what we came for. All we gotta do is get out of this shitty village and we're good."
Quickly Ishimaru peeked down at his watch. Just two minutes before the big showcase.
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"Bombs, bombs!" A villager screamed in terror as he ran down the market street, causing the crowds to shift away in terror. Bombs? In the village? How could there be bombs at a time like this? Who would do such a thing, and more importantly, why?
Immediately the villager was intercepted by ANBU, who questioned him without a second thought. Finally, there was a lead. One ANBU questioned, the other began typing into a specialized phone. Within just 45 seconds the following message was sent out to all nearby Chunin/Jonin
Update!
A suspicious individual with spiked blonde hair, glasses, and a tattoo on the left side of his neck has been spotted in the General store along Market Ave. Reported suspicious activity included multiple eyewitnesses reporting bomb threats. Due to circumstances, apprehend immediately..
@Hange Zoe @InsaneAsylum