Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-26510601-20170409011518/@comment-26510601-20170409032428

Funny: When Alwin went to grab the mission paper a hand blocked his way. It belonged to that of an older teen, probably a chūnin. He looked at Alwin with a malicious visage painted on his expression. Another person from behind walked up to Alwin and placed the end of their baton over his neck.

"What's this," croaked the ringleader, "where's your squad, lad?"

As he spoke the crony from behind lifted his baton up which would force Alwin to look further up.

Fuski: Alwin stared at the hand infront of him, blocking him from getting what he wanted off the board. He squinted at it for a moment, hearing them begin to speak to him of where his team was. He'd squint abit more now. He noticed it now, they had surrounded him. He thought for a moment about something he could do, they were obviously older than him and their were more of them, he had to talk his way out of this one. "I don't have a time, what's it to you guys though. I can take on a mission if I like, don't see any rule against it." He looked up at the guy now, feeling his baton push his chin up he'd stuff his hands into his hoodie, bringing his hands together, subtly making a hand sign just in case he did need it, he would have his shadow possession ready to capture one of the two males who were within his vicinity.

Funny: The ringleader listened to what Alwin had to say before correcting him, "A C-rank is too much for a little squirt like you," the leader began to smile a little, "Guess you would need a partner or something like that. For now on, you're going to be my pal; alright?"

The crony with the baton seemed to shake a little before letting out a wheezing chuckle.

"Actually, you're wrong," one of the shinobi that were paying attention boistered, "he's a friend of mine."

The chūnin moved back at the sight of another. The new contender had short, tousled blond hair and wore a little cloak that hung loosely to him.

"He's got someone to make sure it goes alright, and C-ranks aren't really that hard."

Alwin's new acquaintance began to move about and take the mission paper sliding it from under the oaf's hand before turning around toward the desk. Not, however, before he made a snarky remark regarding the two Alwin had almost undelightfully become a part of.

"Not your type anyway, eh? Spineless people only seem compatible with each other."

The ring leader grew visibly flustered, but knew a scene couldn't be made here in front of various watching eyes. Once Alwin moved onward with this underdog, they drew to the front desk."

"My name's Daisuke and this is my friend here. I'm a certified chūnin and would like to supervise over this mission," the friend handed over the paper to an elderly man who looked over it briefly.

"Sounds fine enough," the old man handed Daisuke an envelope, "inside is a map that will direct you to the village. If you or your friend don't already know, this mission is about a village that was recently overtaken by bandits. We think the people are fine, but these little rebels obviously can't get away with this kind of stuff. You must destroy their food surplus, or rather a barn in their hamlet. It'll weaken them and draw them out so that better-trained shinobi can easily sweep them."

Daisuke let off a cheery smile before affirming what the elder said, "Got it."

With that Daisuke turned around and began to look over the contents of the envelope. Now, there was a moment for Alwin to speak if he wanted to. This Daisuke person, although he did help, he sort of rudely brought himself into the equation. There wasn't a moment to even interject as he took charge and got the mission going.