Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-28131316-20160415054226/@comment-25072069-20161128212322

With her loud scream her eyes shut and bracing themselves for impact. Expecting to fall down the hole that was dug for her, she soon realized there was no pain. “Huh?” opening her eyes she looked around with her head, the boy Myōō had a strong grip on her rain coat and Mushily had her arm pressed against her chest. Both of them had prevented her from falling. With surprise she finally looked down, noticing the deep hole smack in the middle of the road they were walking down.

How curious? Why was there a hole in the road, for it to be 2 meters deep had to mean it was dug out purposely. Possibly intending harm, this was for the genin to ponder their thoughts with. If they saw they would finally noticed the deep dug out hole.

Brushing herself off Ms. Hana walked around the hole in the grey mist. Forgetting to even say thank you. Hana definitely was a most prideful and awfully rude woman, sadly the two genin would have to deal with it. If they noticed it from a positive view, they would be getting good experience on how to handle someone with a difficult personality on a mission. Learning how to separate feelings from missions.

Once they moved around and moved around the hole, they would finally break through the 1 mile marker. Seemingly going the right way due to Myōō’s advanced map reading skills. Eventually the fog they had been engulfed by dispersed finally left them a clear road, however a huge down pour of rain showered down on the group. It was so condensed and heavy the rain distorted their field of view.

If they were looking straight ahead about half a mile from them, stood a tall dark figure. Maybe it was the rain distorting image or maybe it was just a figment of imagination. One thing was for sure, it was not the most pleasing or welcoming figure to see. Quite chilling with the atmosphere around them. What was more frightening was the fact it disappeared in a matter of seconds, without a trace it was gone. Possibly giving the genin a breather, but if they had all seen it… Was it someone watching them?

The trail from then on would seem more ominous and mysterious. To what was truly around them. Would their guards be up?

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“D-did you see that” squeaking about slightly afraid from what she had seen in the distorted rain, Hana looked to the genin hoping for an explanation. Hugging her warm rain coat.