Board Thread:World-wide RP/@comment-34754862-20170804212851/@comment-26068742-20170805194826

Deucalion allowed Hayato to speak and truthfully he didn’t mind him reminding him about the mission but it was kind of getting old. “Bro.. I get your trying to help but pushing death in my face isn’t going to change how I feel. You speaking like we’ve lost sight but you seem the only one who can’t see the bigger picture in all of this Hayato. Going into the Land of Rain I need a comrade and Teammate an Equal not an segregate. There’s a reason to why we didn’t tell any higher ups.”

The Uchiha would now lean up on his bed awaiting for Hayato to answer if he had one but even if he didn’t Deucalion wasn’t attempting to trigger him just to sort of wake him up. He didn’t like being told what to do he saw this mission as a way for them to get together and know one another not for one person to boss them around. But if he didn’t have anything to say he would lay down on his bed and pass out snoring his life away in his bed sheets.

Deucalion would’ve been the last to get up from bed, quickly getting in the shower and cleaning himself before getting dressed in a standard flak jacket, along with a black shirt with the Uchiha symbol on the shoulders, shin-guards and a black, open-front apron with white diamonds on the bottom. He would turn to Kideme and Hayato “You guys ready?”