Board Thread:World-wide RP/@comment-26510601-20170418204241/@comment-25687356-20170420030745


 * RL|- Ranta looked around, the streets still littered with the dead, some fresh and some still straight up skeletons. It was horrible smell to strike against the nose but he had to act natural since everyone else’s nose had acclimated to the smell more than likely. The Akatsuki obviously didn’t care about the culture, the homes, the entire environment. They had disrespected all of the beauty that Sunagakure was known for by leaving it in such destructive disarray. Ranta was disrespected on a personal level but he had to hold in his emotions or it could possibly jeopardize the sanctity of the mission objective. Ranta had nowhere to begin and if he had asked questions it’d surely blow his cover. If they’ve been here since the takeover it’d already be common knowledge. This is what made the mind games of the situation that much more complex in retrospect. The Akatsuki had chained up slaves working, chipping away at sandstone ore particles, Iron, coal and overall a mixture of metals. Why would the Akatsuki need this to begin with was the real question, it confused Ranta but that wasn’t the bigger picture just yet.

It was obvious he could be ratted out or caught easily if he used his body as a test dumb for his theory. But a man on his last legs was one that would surely tell him all he needed, especially at the gesture for a deal that could save his life. Ranta devised a plan and planned to follow through. NOW!

Making a singular hand seal he made a crow clone appear right next to him. Then said crow clone would proceed to use transformation technique to transform into a rabid looking dog. Now moving from the wall into the crowd. He took some normal steps through the crowd, while slowly motioning right to come towards the collapsed slave guy who fell unconscious. The general public wouldn’t pay him any mind but they’d pay a hero type mind for sure. This crow clone then began to bark loud, step by step backing further into said alley. The bark would be enough to catch one’s attention and distract long enough to deter any sort of opposition or the crowd.

Ranta would quickly cut the man loose with a Kunai and charged off into another nearby alley with his emaciated body. It was a grisly scene to see how far this man had fallen probably in both health and mind. Though Ranta would begin to touch all over his face and shake him. Whispering towards his ear, “Wake up. Wake up. Wake up.” Hopefully he’d be able to wake him and gain vital information. - |RL|