Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-27375402-20160316190932/@comment-25072069-20160321055759

Running out from the tea house in Konoha, Seika was called back immediately to interrogate the man she had basically left paralyzed. It seemed other Jonin failed in trying to get a peep from this guy… Seika wondered what would happen when the man saw the women that left him in such horrible conditions. Seika felt guilty but at the same time saw it as a learning experience for the explosion release user. An experience that basically sent a direct message “Do not fuck with Konoha”… But it was said he was a lunatic, maybe he was so overwhelmed his psychotic personality was on rampage. Seika already could see ahead this guy was going to be a pain in her arse because of his unpredictable thoughts. “Hopefully this will not take long…” Seika said as the 5’5 woman glided between crowds of people. The Kunoichi was still wearing her light black sweater over top her black t-shirt, with black shorts that connected to black thigh-high stockings—Finishing off with black ankle ninja shoes. As for weapons she carried all her necessities— In her first pouch that was attached to her left thigh held 10 kunai and her chakra blades. Then in her 1st of 2 pouches attached to her lower back held 10 shurikans, while the last pouch held her 3 smoke bombs and 2 paper bombs. Not that she believed she needed all of those things to get something out of him, but she barely had enough time to go home and freshen up from the short battle with the masked man. It kinda made her sad to leave her green tea behind to cool, however Seika never backed down when asked to do a mission… She carried a will of fire that her parents said could surpass their clan as a whole. Seika never doubted it either, she felt as if she had an undying goal to protect her home… No matter what there was no way this guy would leave without being at least mind fucked for a life time. Seika Sarutobi was simply the wrong person to fuck with when it came to the village, it was almost like the guy was at the wrong place at the worst time… Mostly because this guy was going to be stuck with the Fire Breast of the Leaf. A women that would do anything— train day and night, push out all social or fun, including living like she’s going to sacrifice her life right when she wakes up in the morning. Finally making it to the interrogation core, she walked in calmly… Having all the medical core look at her like a nut. “Did you hear? she’s the one that left that big injury on that crazy man” “She’s a savage…” Ignoring the comments she continued on through the hallways in silence. Her heart rate was almost too calm to bare… Her face showed nothing, a blank canvas in other words. “It should be down this hall” She spoke to herself quietly as she turned to her right, into another narrow hallway. Emotionless she saw the man at the end of the hallway, her eyes looked deadly. They would almost seem to pierce into the soul of the mans, her golden/green orbs said nothing… Only determination could be read from them. She walked fearlessly with her hands comfortably in her pockets. “Finally given up have we leaf? Come on, I’m good for another round. Come on ladies, let’s play!” Seika would listen to his words, disgusted she simply moved past him into another room were she’d find a rolling table with torture supplies and gloves. Rolling it silently into his room she looked at the man held back by chains. “If you continue moving like that… Your spine will continue to crumble into multiple pieces. You are already paralyzed from mid abdomen and down. Best tell you now. Its in your favour to stop fighting” Her voice was cold and unsympathetic. ‘I think my partner should be arriving soon’ She thought to herself as she walked and leaned her back at the entrance of the hallway wall. Seika thought this place would be more gloomy but the natural light coming from a the small amount of windows seemed enough to flaunt her peach coloured, porcelain skin. ‘Takuza Uchiha… I have never met you. But I have a feeling your Kekkei Genkai will do more help than anything else’ she thought to herself. Closing her eyes she simply entered herself and waited patiently, undoing her long-straight black hair to redo it back up into its tight bun with two chop sticks.