Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-26510601-20170714000244/@comment-26510601-20170714141038

The gang was giving chase to the cowering marauders, Tuck seemed to understand this as Michirama alerted him and Masami both about the mysterious element that joined with the cowards. The fleeing group ahead was immensely fast, but not enough to escape the gang as the gap between the two was closing. Without warning, the group ahead seemed to suddenly stop. If Michi continued his focus on that group, it seemed as though they were scrambling around; perhaps they realized the futility of what was happening.

This part of the woods was much darker than the rest, decievingly so. However, there was still enough light to cast a dim light across the area. The trees here were great and large, enough so that you could probably make a cabin from just one of them alone. There was a large square hole between some of these trees where the chakra signatures could be detected/seen respectively. Just as the gang arrived, they could see exactly who and what was going on at this unique location.

The two men from before were jumping from one part of the opening to the other where giant, wooden spikes stood out. These spikes were large enough that if their tops were taken off a grown man could stand on it with no issue, however the tips of these spikes were so well sharp that one bad mistake could end with impalement.

Each spike was est. 2 meters or so from one another filling the great hole. The hole itself was wide enough, a whopping 15 meters and it ran deep enough that a fall would probably result in a broken leg for anyone caught off guard.

The two men from before were struggling to stay in one place, only being able to keep one foot on a spike at a time forcing them to leap around while reluctantly waiting for the ninja. In the pit itself, Masami would be the first to notice where the two larger signatures went if she decided to look below.

Awaiting them were two large black centipedes stretching across and weaving from one beam to the other waiting impatiently as their legs altogether made a rumbling noise. Their riders were two lithe and conspicuous people wearing masks made from deer skulls to cover their faces. They would only serve to hinder the group further.

If they could just simply incapacitate these men, maybe they could learn more about this mess.

Tuck stopped at the edge of the hole, he couldn't go from spike to spike like the others could. He was just a dog in someone else's stomping grounds. A growl came from him seeing this, but wouldn't let Michi or Masami stop here.

"You squirts go ahead, I'll keep an eye out for you in case these punks do anything funny."

Not being able to personally participate and be closer to the gang felt wrong to Tuck, but this was just a C-rank so he shouldn't need to worry about the others.

Let the fight begin!