Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-27375402-20160416113722/@comment-27375402-20160417020201

Setting: Similar to the research branch of Root, the location of Root is known only to its members, the Hokage and Eito, although the elders would know of Root's existence, their base of operations was a secret well kept, beneath the ground, burrowed deep enough for natural light to be but a vague memory whilst beneath Konohagakure, there existed a large compound, this was the field branch of Root, which unlike the research branch was quite open, a large octogonal shaped compound with a vast open field in the midst of the structure which would serve as the training grounds of its members.

Near the rear of the compound there existed a room devoted to intelligence and data gathering where the researchers of Root would be seen walking in and out to either gather or offer information imperative to Root and exclusive to the organisation. Near the East wing of the compound resided an area with a multitude of shackled doors and naught but the echo of muffled screams and pleas for help could be heard from within the room as they reverberated along the dark hallway, the only indication of the hallway's purpose was the sign that read 'Interrogation'. The West wing held what were shinobi tools, experimentations and the remains of the cybernetic abominations and the corpse of the cyborg ninja itself, here was where the researchers would leave or gather their necessary tools for research.

The broad side if the compound was one few wished to reside or to be remembered, the entrance was but a large hallway with pictures of members past, though this was no wall of fame, this was the wall that hung those that placed shame on Root and Konohagakure, a multitude of the pictures seemed to have been besmirched or stained with blood, it was a ritual amongst many of the members who thought of Root as their home and a necessary evil, in their spare time they'd find these plagues on Konoha, eliminate and return to wipe their blood across their picture. Root was a culture of its own, one which took Konoha's safety as a top priority and none of the shinobi sat idly by, when there was a threat to be handled or a disgrace to murder, each of the Root members took pride in taking the initiative to eliminate the unnecessary pests.

Post: Eito had been rummaging through the intelligence left behind by the research department, eyes opened wide at the information discovered though he knew not to let his emotion show. Standing upright and dusting at the rather noble coat of his, the man whistles twice, quite loudly, within the instance 2 of Root's membered appeared out of nowhere on their knees before the elder, stern individual. Turning to one, the man nods to him with a blank expression, the shinobi staring up at the noble senior, features obscured by the respective Anbu mask, nodding in response and vanished yet again, appearing that a nod was enough for the member to understand what he expected.

"You. Fetch me the new members. It's time." The man spoke before waving the second member off with but a mere subtle motion of his index and middle finger before striding out of the intelligence section, entering the training area, then standing upright with his arms clasped behind his back. He stood with a stern expression, tapping his foot rather impatiently as he felt a nuisance had to be dealt with and what better way to test his latest additions than to have them partake in the task