Genin Adventures (Private/Invite Only)

Amaya slowly walked into the housing area, although today she was looking for a certain house in which she would baby sit some kids. The girl stopped in the middle of a street intersections and looked around in a confused manner before scratching the back off her head and looking over toward her pet puppy Alex who was currently chasing his tail around without a care in the world. I think we are lost Alex maybe when we made that left back there it was suppose to be a right?

Alex looked around for a moment before stopping what she was doing and slowly walking toward Amaya before changing direction toward a house cocking her head back to look at Amaya. This is the house. Amaya would let out a scoff before running in order to catch up to Alex just as the puppy made it too the door and gave a small knock.

As the door flung open a petite women answered the door her hair blonde and falling shoulder length. She would scan Amaya then the puppy before shaking her head, I hope you are the babysitter. The women said moving deeper into the house which was a nice size upon entering the door a large staircase could be seen and to the left and right two rooms could be seen but they were those hallway rooms that rich people had. where are the kids?. Amaya said looking around the house her clothes billowing as she moved to the left and into what seemed to be the kitchen before spotting a small girl who was a spitting image of her mother, Hey there what are you up to youngster.

The young girl seemed a bit shy but after a while she began stuttering some words out. I-i-i, was getting some cookies see the young girl said holding her hand out too show the treats within her hand before running of into the living with Alex following suit. The mother was already gone and Amaya was currently looking through the house having went up the stairs to get a feel for size off the house Amaya found out that these people were indeed rich as hell. After a short while Amaya made her way down stairs and found the kids a girl and two boys and Alex was currently keeping them occupied so Amaya stayed in camouflage and walked toward the kitchen.

For the rest off the night Amaya roamed the house looking over the children while they spent most of the time playing with Alex. It was nearly time to leave and the kids where sound asleep with Alex and Amaya now sitting and waiting for the mother to arrive. And just like that the door rattled and swung open the noise of bags and keys entering the house, Hello, anyone? The women said entering the house and to where Amaya was. How was your night mam, the kids are alseep upstairs. The woman would answer however but just went straight upstairs. Scoffing Amaya would show herself out and Alex followed suit.

Amaya then left with Alex walking down the street and into the daylight. Another day, another mission.

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Amaya gathered her second mission from the mission center. It was to deliver mail in the business district because the system was down. She went home and began sorting out the mail in the order of the businesses that are closest to those that are furthest that way the mission would be easier and she wouldn't have to be moving back and forth.Before leaving she would make the announcement to her clan members that she would be out.

Amaya had never been to the business district before so the mission offered her a chance to site see, the first place that caught Amaya's eye was a huge factory, it had a grey colour and emitted black smoke from its chimney. Amaya saw the name and realized that this was on of the places that need their mail delivered. She walked around and found the entrance to the compound, inside was filled with large quantities of iron and metals, alot of men were walking around doing the grunt work and you had some women working the machines but most of them were supervising.
"May i help you young woman?" said a quiet voice. "This is no place for a child"
Amaya was stunned by her quiet demeanor and thought this woman shouldn't be in a place like this, "Ummm, im here to deliver the mail Ma'am the mailing system is...." before Amaya could finish that sentence their was a loud crash and the woman's personality changed dramatically. "Are you people all thumbs?? Do you know those things are worth more than your pay check for a year? Is it too much to ask to be more careful? I bet if i hired this kid he'd do better than you!" The poor man that was getting verbal assaulted kept saying sorry and it wont happen again and went back to work. The lady would then turn back to Amaya "Ill take the mail little one, ill see you to the gate" She said with a smile. While on their way outside she explained that the factory made kunais and shurikens and that they were one of the largest producers in the region. "Well little one good luck on your mission" she'd say with a smile then waved and began screaming at an employee. "She's scary....."

During the course of the day Amaya had delivered all of the mail and was taking a break at the local tea shop. She had ordered dango and green tea, the preferred favorite here at kirigakure. So far she had completed two missions since leaving the academy and all seemed to be going good for the moment on. Hopepfully it would be like this through out her life at kirigakure.

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Alright now it was on to a bit of a tougher mission. Amaya stood looking at herself in the mirror. She was all geared up but she was not so sure of herself with this one. There was a report of a gang of thugs moving in Kiri. One was reported to be fairly strong. A rank higher then herself. She bit his lip to keep it from trembling. She was anything but scared. Her blue eyes glinted in the dim light of the room with excitement. This was her moment to move forward. She could no longer be standing still but moving forward in leaps and bounds. She tightened her grip on the hilt of his sword. It had no blade but it held more than an edge. It held her training. Her dreams and goals. It was time now for her to move. After all reports had it that they moved at the night and the district they where in was near her clan. Elitists is how she would classify them. Still she had to be the one to put this down. The Yuki was anything but settled.After the death of her father and her subsequent appointment as leader, many looked up to her for guidance, others believed she would fail and waited for the chance to take her place.  For the man who had brought hope and stability. Who had paid for it with his life.  Amaya only hoped she could be so noble. But one thing was for certain, she wasn’t going to fail.


Amaya turned to the window and undid the latch. She could feel it in the moon light. There was an urge out there for violence. And she would be the musician that held the solo in this orchestra. She grinned as he launched out the moon outlining her blue coat as it fluttered in the night breeze as a graceful raven descended sword in hand down towards the group below. three genin heading to meet up with the rest. She would capture them with one stroke and decipher the location of the leader. Taking out her back up was the plan here. However stealth wasn't going to happen she realized as his flapping coat brought the gaze of one upwards. However she only had a moment to scream before Amaya spin in mid drop breaking his fall with a swing to the top of the boys head. She heard the resounding crack and watched blood spurt out her targets nose. She had to move while the others were unaware of what was going on. Before the first hit the ground she felt her heels touch which was enough for her to lean her weight forward. As her feet rolled forward the toes planted down and he launched forward bringing her sword up in a thrust. The dull edge cracking across her targets chin and lifting her in the air. Another spin and she brought the back of the hilt into the mans stomach and then there was one. This one he needed to talk. Or did he?

"Run"

It was quietly spoken but the boy responded in kind as only fear would create such obedience. Amaya sheathed her sword in her belt loop and followed at an easy pace. This dark terror was following the genin. A demon woman stalking him in the night. She could smell his fear mixed with the sweat and piss from him. it was a quick chase through the allys before Amaya backed off a bit. Give him a chance to think he had escaped and go right to the leader. Which was apparently near the edge of town. Still it brought a smile to her face as she followed. He was not close enough to hear but the interaction with a cloaked boy in a chair was short. And ended with a back hand that sent the genin sprawling. it seemed the taijutsu rumors where true enough. Perhaps if she could simply sneak up on the guy....no no that was definitely not going to happen where her thoughts as the target looked right at him, he was being watched so there would be no sneaking to be had on such a beautiful night for it. Still she felt pretty fired up.

Amaya jumped down at the same time as clouds seemed to blot out the moon light. it did wonderful things for her approach. Her body seemed to slip back and forth like a snake in the shadows as the man watched him. Only two other genin where standing but all they did was reach for some Kunai. And stood there. It was then that the man spoke. "You have power. You can take and control what you want. Why waste it getting defeated here by me?" His voice was quiet but dark.
How about you fuck yourself and we let our skills determine if my loyalties are stronger."

Amaya watched the man tighten up and knew the combat was about to begin and he was ready for it. He shifted his feet apart and grabbed the hilt of his sword in a quick draw stance. She wanted to decide this in one move if he could. The pressure was building as the targets fist tightened. His opponent was faster but perhaps not smarter. Abel just had to time his quick draw While the other had a large distance to cross. It happened suddenly though. The target launched forward! Amaya stepped forward with his right foot to add power to the swing and with her teeth gritted brought the sword up at the same time as the opponent swung his fist. The draw was perfect as she watched it catch the target across the knuckles forcing him to jump back as her fingers gushed out blood. But Amaya wasn't done. Amaya launched straight up in the air and began to spin in circles coming down with a spinning strike across the mans face. Sending him flying back with a cut across his face through his thin chair. Abel finally landed and announced in a clear voice trying to pretend that didn't take everything he had.

"Thats it kiddo's. Now disperse or my back up will arrest you."

The rest left which meant Amaya got to spend the better part of the night dragging the leader to jail. Damn lack of upper body strength.

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A bar? She was under aged, and yet they were sending her on a mission to a bar to deal with drunken men? Clearly, the number of ludicrous missions had increased to the point where the village was nearly understaffed. Since her promotion to genin, she had yet to leave the village even once, still stuck doing the exact same missions over and over again. Their squad leader had been pretty much absent since their first meeting weeks ago, and even her teammates  seemed to be missing, likely off doing their own training and missions, maybe they didn’t like her? And so that left her alone more than her time at the Academy, free to take up mission after mission to relieve her boredom. Not that she particularly minded, the small increments of improvement in her skills were just visible, and she was enjoying the fact that she was using her time to train efficiently. But this particular mission seemed to be going a tad overboard. Honestly … how the hell am I supposed to be of use if I shouldn't even be allowed into the building? Kicking at an empty can - likely once having contained some form of an alcoholic beverage - she let out a angry huff of breath, heading towards Kiri's famous (or infamous) bar.


She had been training earlier in the day, handing out at the local pool and alternating her time between training basic suiton techniques and simply relaxing, gradually building up a habit of actually swimming laps when she had the free time. While being an active kunoichi, that didn't necessarily mean one automatically had the required endurance and physique, and seeing as she wasn't one for heavy work outs, she instead resorted to swimming multiple laps. Swimming may be considered a form of basic leisure to some, but if enough focus and determination was placed in it, several laps could make a world of difference. But eventually, she had gotten bored, and the moment she learned that there would be another Academy field trip to the very pool she was at, she had hastily showered and gotten changed, eager to leave before having to encounter more unruly children. The last time she had been at the pool when a field trip was occurring didn't end well. At all.


And so, with her hair still drying and a small bag slung over her shoulder with all her swimwear, she had stood outside the building, debating whether to head home, or take up a quick mission first. It had been approximately five pm, too early for dinner. She left the administration building half an hour later with a 'mission' to head over to the bar and remove some unruly patrons. Only … it also specifically specified that no permanent harm was to be done to these patrons, despite the fact that the problem had gotten so out of hand that a mission had to be made especially for them. How ridiculous. But it wasn't like she would've killed them anyways, so that wasn't too much of a hassle. It didn't seem like much of a difficult task, given that only two of the four were likely somewhat trained shinobi, and the other two were simply civilians who tagged along so that they would able to bully others without much repercussions. Despicable. The fact there were people who got themselves over-intoxicated and then used it as an excuse to disrupt others was bad enough. But to hear that two of them were Kiri-nin who were all sworn to protect the people of the village of Kirigakure … Shaking her head, she picked up her pace, eager to get this over with.


Upon arriving, she could already see a commotion by the side door, the sounds of yelling and obvious threats. Letting out a sigh, she jogged over, the conversation between a group of men becoming increasingly audible as she neared them. Six men stood crowded around the door, four standing on the outside, one right between the door frame, and another just within the shelter of the building. The four men - who she quickly identified as her targets - already seemed highly intoxicated, one of them being supported by another while the other two continued trying to push their way back into the bar, slurred speech arguing unintelligibly with the way inside the building, yelling right over the shoulder of the guard who was attempting to block the doorway. The smartly dressed man inside the building seemed to be the bar owner, and at this point, his face was red with rage, voice hoarse as he continued threatening the drunk men. Well, this was quite the dilemma.

Sauntering over, Amaya didn't bother with pleasantries. There was no need, her targets were right in front of her, additional speech was unnecessary. Two ice clones materialized right by the two men that looked the worst off, slipping behind them and sliding kunai knives right under their chin, pressed lightly against their necks. "Move, and you're dead. I wouldn't budge a muscle if I were you two, given how drunk you are." The words were spoken through both clones smoothly and in unison, the chorus of identical voices making the other two men turn around in surprise.

"Hey, what the --" Eh. She didn't feel like listening to him confront her. Deciding that the man who had been arguing the most was the strongest, two water whips snaked out from underneath him, wrapping around his legs and pulling forward, sending the large man crashing to the ground on his back, leaving him winded. The whips were designed to keep anyone of his rank for a little while, which left only the last man standing free. Instead of doing anything, she simply created five senbon needles in her hand, holding them in such a way that suggested she was going to throw them at any moment. "So … you guys heard the nice bar owner. He doesn't want you guys at his bar anymore. That means it's time for the four of you to go, and not come back."Her words were directly at all four of them, but her gaze remained focused on the one still standing free, who was too busy nodding frantically to reply.

"Alright, alright we'll go! Just let us all leave!" It was the man she had tripped who spoke up, regaining his breath and realizing that the situation was unfavourable. Rolling her eyes, she released him as her clones stepped back from their hostages, keeping both the whips and the clones active to serve as a threat tactic. Not that it was necessary. All four men began scrambling away, tripping and lurching as they went.

Well, mission accomplished, and she didn't even need to enter the bar

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After having to run a long way to get to Kirigakure, Nana finally made it and began her pleasant search for the host of the Three-Tails. She noticed a group of men stumbling over each other to get away from something or someone, so she decided to ask one of them. Nana grabbed the closest one that went past her and she pulled him back to answer the question she had for him. He looked at her fearfully and stuttered, "W-What...What t-t-the heck...do y-you want?!"

Nana smiled at him and asked, "I just want to know what, or who, you are running from. Tell me, what was it?" The man calmed down a bit and reluctantly answered her.

"This kid, she's monster! You've gotta help us, please! There is a bar down that way, she should still be there." After being told this, Nana let him go and allowed him to continue running away to wherever. Her gaze set forward, and she began walking to the bar that was pointed out. The townspeople around gave her strange looks, probably because she was from another village and the kage of that village. Guess they didn't get visited too often.

Finally, a bar came into view and a girl was seen standing in front of it. 'Hm, could she be the one that they were talking about? I suppose I might as well ask her if she had anything to do with this incident,' Nana thought to herself and approached the young girl. "Excuse me, but can you tell me what happened here? I was just passing by and noticed some men running away from this bar." Hopefully she'd be peaceful, Nana didn't feel like teaching any lessons right now.

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“What a bunch of wimps…” Amaya said as she watched the men scramble away, she was glad that the mission was relatively easy  on her part, but seeing grown men act like cowards pissed her off. A soft sigh escaped her lips as she began brushing herself off, that last man she had a tussle with not only dirtied her clothes but also left a lingering scent on her, how disgusting. She would have to get a good scrubbing to get rid of this nasty smell. Turning on her heels she would head in the direction of the mission center, she needed to collect her reward and burn her clothes.

Upon turning around she would bump into someone who was approaching her. Looking up she would begin to offer an apology but would quickly notice that everyone was looking their direction, somewhere pointing and whispering others just stood there and stared. Did they witness what happened at the bar and thought she was some little tyrant? She was just doing her job! But as her eyes scanned the woman she would quickly realize that the stares weren’t directed at her. This woman wasn’t from Kirigakure, in fact it was none other than the Hokage, the leader of Konohahakure.  “Umm, I got a request from the bar owner to clear the drunks from his bar, they were bad for business. May I help you with something Hokage-sama? Are you looking for the Mizukage? I’d gladly show you around the village, it’s my duty as a Kirigakure ninja.” Amaya would kneel before the woman whom was her superior in every way. It wasn’t every day the Kage of a village would speak to a lowly genin as herself that and she was a woman, Amaya was extremely respectful to women who were in powerful postions, after all she wished to become one in the near future.

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Nana smiled at the young Kiri-nin and motioned for her to stand up. She was glad to know that she was doing a request to help out the town, and that made things seems nicer. Seeing as she had a attitude that was very good, maybe she'd be the perfect one for the request. There weren't very many people like that these days, so yeah. She'd have to be the one to ask. "Actually, I was just here looking for someone to help me with my request. But, a tour around the village afterwards would be very nice, thank you. I'll have to speak with the Mizukage about this in a moment though." Really quick, Nana made a gesture to the other villagers to ask that they mind their own business, and then she returned her attention to the Kiri-nin for the request. "Now, I am wondering if you had been aware of a close attack by the Three-Tailed beast, Isobu. I was asked to help deal with the situation and have managed to seal the Bijuu. But now I need someone who will be able to serve as a Jinchuuriki and watch over Isobu. Would you mind taking up that request?"

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Upon hearing the woman’s request her jaw would drop. She had heard stories about the demon that roamed the seas and it would claim the lives of the people who would cross its territory. Many have tried to fight it, even members from her own clan, and most times they wouldn’t return, and if they were lucky enough to live they would tell the horrors of what they witnessed. And now the woman before her defeated it single handily. She was stunned.   Not only did she tell her she bested that demon she wanted her to become the Jinchurriki. It took her a couple of minutes to gather her words. “My apologizes Hokage-sama, I’m sure there are other ninja here that are more than capable of this task, I’m but a humble genin who recently graduated from the academy, I don’t think I could accept such a gift.” Throughout her entire speech her eyes would wander around, looking everywhere but at the woman. Were there people this powerful in the world?

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Nana laughed lightly and said, "If there were a ninja more capable to take Isobu off my hands, they'd have gone and tried to defeat the Three-Tails. But, I only saw a giant turtle destroying some land, so I didn't see anyone try. And with you, you have the right attitude for this kind of thing. Being humble is very important. Plus, you kind of just ratted yourself out." She giggled playfully and pulled out the sealing scroll that held the demon turtle. "I'm sure you'd like to be partnered with a legend that can assist you and your training. Take it from another Jinchuuriki, it's okay."

Hopefully the Genin would accept, it would be a mission done in vain if she didn't. And hopefully this could run smoothly unlike that last time. Hm, she should probably be getting back to the village afterwards. It seems that she'd need to announce the fact that there are now Jinchuuriki again.

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A soft sigh escaped her lips as the woman yet again asked her to accept the offer. It would be rude of her not to after she offered a second time that and she came all the way from Konoha. It would indeed help her with her training, not only that she would have the power she desired so that she would be recognized by the members of the clan that thought she wasn’t fit to be the leader at her age, and maybe she could gain the power to be like the woman in front of her. Taking the scroll from the woman’s hands she would kneel before her once more. “I would like to thank you for this opportunity Hokage-sama. I promise I won’t let you down.  I’ll repay this debt, mark my words.” She was granted the opportunity she had been waiting for, with this she gain a major boost. Who knew the heights she could reach. The chunin exams seemed less difficult and if she managed to master the bijuu she would become a valuable asset to the village. For once it seemed that luck was on her side.

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Nana smiled brightly at the young girl, truly a great choice to have gone to. "You're very welcome. And I trust that you will never fail." After a moment, a falcon with a scroll in its mouth landed on Nana's shoulder. She took it and began to read through what was inscribed, a sigh escaped from her. "Unfortunately, I have to get back to my village. Luckily your Mizukage knows the sealing jutsu needed, so consult them about this. Farewell, I hope to see you in the Chuunin Exams."

The Hokage bowed to the Genin and took her leave. She had hoped that they would meet again some day, that would be pretty nice.

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Amaya stood there for a moment as she watched the woman leave as quickly as she appeared. Even though the Hokage had told them to mind their business the people still stood there, whispering and pointing. Usually she would tell them to take a hike but she had more important matters to attend to. She had to find the Mizukage. Turning on her heels, she would make her way through the crowd of people. They really needed to get out of her way.

It didn’t take her long to reach the Kage’s mansion. After all she knew most shortcuts in Kirigakure. As expected Anbu roamed the area as it was the residence of the Kage and the moment she placed one foot onto the land she was immediately surrounded by Anbu members. Did she set off some type of alarm? A barrier maybe? Trying to figure out what happened would be a waste of time as she now had to explain with she was lurking around. “You’re the leader of the Yuki clan aren’t you?  Do you have an appointment with the Mizukage?” A burly man said as he towered over her. The man was massive! It was enough to intimidate anyone but she couldn’t falter. She had important matters to attend to. “I’m sorry that I came here unannounced and from a… peculiar route, but I have something urgent to discuss with the Mizukage”. Deciding words were a waste of time she pulled out the scroll she was given and the men immediately recognized what it was. Giving a nod the Anbu captain would lead Amaya into the building where the Mizukage was.

Chōjūrō. The sixth Mizukage was behind his desk doing paper work. His sword Hiramekarei was by his side as usual. Even after his promotion to Mizukage, he was still known to by a shy but kind individual. Hearing the torrent of rapid knock on the door, Chojuro would tell them to enter. “Forgive me Mizukage-sama but this is urgent.”The Anbu captain would fill in the Mizukage and somehow he still managed to keep his calm demeanor. “Alright call in the sealers, we have to get this done.” Chojuro would then turn to Amaya. “Don’t worry little one I’ll make sure nothing happens to you.” His voice was calm and soothing and this drained all the tension from her body.

The next couple of hours went by fast for young Amaya.  When the sealers arrived they transported her to an underground chamber below the Kage’s mansion. It seems that this place was used in the past for the previous sealings of the bijuu, and it also was a safe place if anything happened. Next she was placed in the middle of a giant seal wearing nothing. Which was quite embarrassing. But she had to bear it. The four seals gathered on each point on the seal and began the ritual. The enormous among of chakra that began pouring into Amaya became a bit too much for her to handle and she passed out the first five minutes of it.

When she finally came to, she was in her room at the Yuki manor. “Ah, you’re awake Amaya.” Turning her head to left she would see the Mizukage sitting in the corner of her room. “It was a success my child. You are now the Jinchurriki of the Sanbi. There’s no need to be scared, as we all are here for you.” Amaya only nodded as she laid back down. It was an eventful day indeed.

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Sealing Successful, Amaya is now the Three tail Jinchuuriki

It had been a week since the sealing but Amaya had still been feeling light headed. Whenever she tried to sleep she could hear the voice of the three tails calling out to her demanding to be release and she could feel the killer intent coming from the beast. What did she get herself into? A soft sigh escaped her lips as she remembered she had a mission today. It was a simple task really. She was asked to take over for a sick academy teacher for the day and even though she didn’t feel up for the task, she had to do her job. But first she had to get out of bed.

After her morning ritual she had made her way to kirigaukre’s academy on the edge of town. Taking this route was a bit nostalgic as she remembered her days in the academy. The grueling classes and endless training, not to mention when her father came to pick her up. The kids would often tease her about being a daddy’s girl but she didn’t care as she loved him dearly. God she missed him.
Upon entering the building and signing up, Amaya stood watching the young students gathered around her and slowly began to decide what exactly she was going to teach them. She smiled softly to each of them and got an idea, “So is there any particular Jutsu any of you wish to learn?”She asked with a warm smile. The class frantically started to call out different names of techniques some that she did not even know. She held up her hands gently and smiled to them, “I know exactly which one I will teach you.”She commented and smiled as the children leaned forward with wide eyes. Amaya looked around slowly and offer one of them to become a participant, “Okay which one of you know’s how to throw a Kunai?” She asked softly. There were fewer hands, one raised up slowly as if they could not be bothered but knew they would be called out if they hadn’t raised their hand. Amaya smiled and nodded, “Okay come here..” She beckoned.

The blonde haired child stood up and shoved his hands into his pocket and slowly proceeded to walk through the group of children and stand in front. He looked up at Amaya with a almost defiant look, but one that knew better than to disrespect his elders especially his senior ninja. Amaya smiled softly and tossed him a real Kunai, which he attempted to catch and fumbled a few moments before solidifying his hold on the weapon. She took a few steps back and held out her arms wide and looked at the young Ninja. “Alright….now throw it!” She encouraged. The child did not think twice nor hesitate, the child with a flick of his wrist sent the pointed object sailing towards Iyata. She slapped her hands together making the appropriate signs “Kawarimi no Jutsu!” The Kunai nailed Amaya square in the chest.

Her body suddenly disappeared with a puff of smoke only to have the Kunai sticking inside a school book. The book fell with a clatter onto the ground, Amaya stood above the group upon a pole and whistled to the group. The kids turned their attention to Amaya and began to frantically clap their hands with approval. Amaya smiled and jumped from her roost and landed nimbly onto the ground. “Alright, we will begin to learn the substitution Jutsu which I just performed. I want everyone to pair off.” She stated softly and the kids began to divide into teams of two. “Good! Now I want you all to begin to practice these hand seals.” She says softly and shows them step by step the proper seals. She slowly began to walk down the middle viewing each childs seal to check for any flaws and correcting them as she went.

“Alright! Now I would like you to recite after me..” she cleared her throat as she continued to walk among the group, “Kawarimi no Jutsu!” she exclaimed. She heard the children speaking it clearly and she spared the time to correct a child that was incorrect in pronouncing it. “Alright, now I would like the opposite child to throw a punch and the other try to use the Jutsu appropriately.” She stated softly and cleared herself from the middle and watched the children. As they began to clobber one another, some of the children were taking hit after hit, others where able to successfully execute the Jutsu after a few thumps. Amaya smiled and nodded her head, “Continue on!” She exclaimed and continued to watch over the children. The teacher walked out and smiled to Amaya “Thank you Amaya.” Amaya smiled and nodded her head. “Of course.”She said softly and turned her attention to the chaos.

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She stepped outside of her home and looked down the street to see another Kiri Nin walking towards her. She looked at the Shinobi as he approached and held out a scroll to her. Hesitantly she reached out and picked up the scroll out of his hands and looked at the Ninja expectantly. But he merely turned around and embarked back down the street. Her interest piqued she unraveled the scroll and read over the contents of the message. “A mission huh…”as she read further down the scroll her facial features twisted into a deep seeded hatred. "Oh. absolutely not. This will not do at all."She cursed softly underneath her breath before rolling up the scroll slowly and stowing it away on her person. She took a moment to gather her thoughts and proceeded to walk back inside to change her clothing.


The door slid open to the small store as Amaya walked forward through the door sliding it closed behind her. She looked up and around slowly "Um, hello..." she called out. She was quickly answered by a man from the back. "Coming!" He called out in response. A average build man walks out from the back carrying some boxes in his arms setting them down before looking around to see who had summoned him. He adjusted his glasses ever so slightly that his eyes could adjust to the difference in light. He spied Amaya in the distance wearing her tight white and purple accented training garment. He smiled to Iyata softly a moment. "What can I do for you miss?" Amaya smiled in return and walked up to the counter folding her arms on it and leaning forward some.

"I had heard that you were in need of some help, and I am a little short on money and I could use a job. Are you still hiring?" She asked innocently and smiled to the older man. He nodded his head softly with the same never waning smile. "Indeed. Can you start right away?" He asked softly. Amaya indicated with a swift nod of her head. "Yes of course!" She exclaimed with excitement.

He nodded his head. "Well alright, just throw on this apron and you can start by unloading the boxes from the back and bringing them in here and stocking the shelves."He stated with a warm smile and reached out a hand holding a crumpled garment made of white fabric. Amaya accepted the garment thankfully and looped it over her head and tied it up in back. "Alright!" She stated with enthusiasm before walking into the back room. She vaguely got a feeling that she was being watched but turned to look back at the manager to see him assisting a group of customers that had just come in. She pushed the thought out of her head and began the strenuous task of unloading the crates from the back and bringing them out to the shelving.

Amaya finished her task unloading all the crates and shelving all the items. She brushed her forearm against her brow and breathed a breath of relief. "Whew. That was a work out."She exclaimed with a chuckle. The owner turned his head to Amaya and smiled. "Hey come on over here and help arrange this top shelf for me." He asked of her softly. Amaya smiled and nodded her head. "Of course!" She moved over to the shelf and grabbed the small ladder and climbed up to the top and began to arrange the merchandise upon the top shelf.

The manager looked up at Amaya are her young and lithe form moving back and forth, his gaze slowly taking in the curve of her waist line down to the curves of her rear end and down to her slender and athletic legs. He breathed ever so softly and glanced slowly around the room to make sure the coast was clear. He slowly positioned himself so he was directly behind Amaya. His eyes transfixed at her rear end as it moved back and forth with her work. He bit his bottom lip ever so softly, he hesitantly reached up and laid the palm of his hand softly onto the surface of her garment and gently applied pressure grabbing her ass gently.

Amaya aware of the details of her mission was not surprised, but the nature of the mission caused her to be. She started and whipped her head around to glare down at the manager. "Eh..Hey now! Enough of that!" She chastised the manager. The manager heard nothing of her words and threw his hands upward grabbing her not fully developed breasts and giving them a nice fondle. Amaya screamed down at him and threw her leg up kicking him square in the face before jumping down onto the ground kneeling to cushion the impact. "Enough, you pervert!" she squealed.

He rubbed the side of his face gently before his eyes narrowed. "Shut up and be a good girl, or I will make sure you never work in any of the shops ever again."He claimed and moved towards her again. Amaya frowned and made a series of handseals before taking a large gulp of air. "Mizokappa!" She called out before expelling a stream of high pressured water from her mouth directly into the chest of the Manager causing him to crash into the wall pinned under the weight of the pressure. She slowly backed her way out from behind the counter keeping the stream pointed right onto him.

She cut off the stream and looked at the manager drenched from head to toe with water and smiling at him dangerously. "Thank you. I will let you boss know who the perverted culprit is...I will see that YOU never work in any shop here again." leaving it at that she walked out of the shop ripping the apron off her body and tossing it on the hook outside as she walked away to file her report.

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Yaay a B rank!

It seemed that all Amaya’s hard work had finally paid off. Even though she was just a genin, the higher ups had decided it was time she stepped out of the norm of ordinary genin and was presented a B rank. This by no means was an easy task as genin would usually do B ranks with a squad but they decided to look past the fact that she had no squad. Maybe it was due to the fact she was now a jinchurriki? “Hm. I won’t be helping you if you get in trouble so hurry up and die so I can get released.” A sigh escaped her lips as the words of her tenant echoed through her mind. Even though he was still a bit hostile she could see that he was warming up to her as he had been talking to her regularly. Well more like complaining about her on a daily basis. Ignoring the rude turtle she would head out to dock.

The mission was simple. Small smuggler’s ships have been trying to slip in under the authorities’ noses. She was to root them out, kill their captain and secure their illegal weapons/ cargo for her village. She was told they were going to resist so she had permission to kill. Sounded simple enough. She was no stranger to killing people, as long as there was reason behind it. And those who disturbed the peace of her humble village needed to be eradicated.

Amaya silently stalked one of the Smugglers in the darkness. Quickly she jumped out of the darkness and grabbed a hold of the back of the man’s shirt and dragged him overboard tossing him down into the sea below. The crash of body to water caused quite the commotion, not wanting to take a chance at being noticed Amaya quickly made a series of seals her face and appearance changing to that of the man she just tossed overboard. She tossed a shoe into the water and took a deep breath slowly gathered her thoughts a moment before clambering up “Hell!...Help me up ya!” she said in her gruff and stern voice. A man appeared above her throwing out an arm, to which Amaya helped her self to. Between the two of them IAmaya was able to pull herself up and over the rail landing on the firm deck of the ship that she had managed to sneak aboard as it passed through a check point. Amaya rubbed her shoulder some and wiped her forehead “Phew…lost me shoe, but could of lost me life…thank ya!”She said to the man standing in front of her. The man shook his head and gruffly thumbed towards the stairs leading down below, “Get yeh ass down there ya rat, before you cause anymore incidents.”He commanded.

Amaya nodded her head softly and quietly slipped down below deck. She quickly dismissed the Jutsu, she looked up to the distance as she heard noises. She placed her hands together sowing her seals “Mizubushin no jutsu!” she called as a duplicate of herself materialized out of water. They moved forward pressing their backs to each side of the door frame and waited as the man walked through the door. “Pssst!” The clone called he turned his attention to the Water Clone just as the clone wrapped her hand on his mouth. Amaya took the opportunity to grab the sword from his belt by the hilt rear it back and plunge it into his gut. Gently as the blood pooled out of the man’s stomach they laid him down off to the side. Amaya looked at her clone softly and nodded her head for it to proceed forward. The clone nodded and walked through the door and stealthy began to canvas the area. Amaya looked back to her clone a moment and then walked back up the stairs. The man she was speaking to earlier startled at her appearance as she stood once more upon the deck.

“What are you doin here?!”He called out and threw a Knife nailing Amaya in the shoulder.Amaya gasped in pain as she felt the cold steel slice through her skin just. She cursed her damn luck at not being more alert. She grabbed hold of the steel and pulled it out of her shoulder grimacing and whimpering every so slightly. She jumped forward and threw a punch at the man, the guy had apparently been anticipating it because with ease was able to block the attack and in the same movement pound Amaya square in the shoulder. Amaya coughed up a little blood as the air went out of her lungs in a “Woosh!” Amaya staggered back and became vividly aware of the placement of the man. He suddenly was in the process of forming seals when she got an idea. “Katon: Ryuka no Jutsu!” He inhaled and exhaled a stream of flames towards Amaya. As the flames rolled in, Amaya made a series of seals “Kawarimi no Jutsu!” Her body disappeared just as the flames impacted completely destroying the wood plank that she had substituted herself for.

She appeared to the immediate right of the man and seals already weaving. “Fuuton mou Shuku!" Her right leg suddenly glowed as she quickly flipped up backward and in mid rotation released the Chakra sending a bullet of pressurized wind directly into the mans chest causing him to fly backward 5 ft into the railing the backs of his knees hitting the wood sending him over the railing and into the cold depths below. Amaya landed on the ground and clutched her shoulder as blood was slowly starting to fall from the wound she had sustained. She suddenly was met with her clone as it came to confirm that it had cleared the lower decks with silent kills. “How Many?”She asked softly, the clone accounted for one additional smuggler that had met their ill-fated destiny. Amaya frowned softly as that still left about just more than half the crew. Where the hell were they? She thought to herself before looking around. It was only then that she did realized that the other’s of the crew had been watching them this entire time.

High above the main deck was another shorter deck which housed the Captain’s quarters as well as the wheelman’s area. She had not bothered to look in that general direction believing that they would all be on deck or below and not with the Captain. Horror crossed her face at the realization of her possibly fatal mistake. The Captain loomed down at her from on high then erupted with laughter. “Why I do believe she has realized her folly gentlemen!” the voice boomed out like thunder as laughter erupted from around the man. If it was one thing she absolutely hated it was being laughed at. She gritted her teeth together tightly into an almost snarl, Her clone immediately turned and ran back down below deck. Amaya had an idea, but she knew that if she was to survive this encounter she would need to even the odds. “Mizu Bunshin no Jutsu!” Suddenly five more clones materialized out of nowhere beside her water splashing away from their forms as they finished. Amaya ran forward leaping into the air heading straight at the Captain. Her clones immediately rushing towards the other 5 Guards standing up at the top. The mob of Amaya’s and smugglers exploded into an all out brawl. 1 smuggler getting the unfortunate event to join their comrades into the icy depths of the sea, however while turning around the clone caught a sword into the stomach causing it to revert and disappear.

Amaya however was heavily engaged in a fist fight with the Captain. The Captain was strong and tall man able to exert much force behind his hits, so much so that every time Amaya blocked an attack felt like he was hitting her with a ton of bricks. Amaya feeling her strength ebbing from the physical punishment she was receiving decided to lure the Captain back down to the main deck. She ducked below a thrust of his fist and slid underneath his legs. During the slide she pushed herself upward flipping onto her feet just long enough to jump up once more flipping around and sending another Wind kick directly into the Captains back causing him to topple over the railing and onto the main deck smacking his head on the wooden planks below. Amaya jumped high overhead and landed on a few miscellaneous crates below causing the Captain to jump up and storm towards them stopping in the middle. “Girly you done messed with the wrong captain!” The man suddenly unleashed a large fireball. Amaya gleamed a look from the Clone that had disappeared moments ago give a nod. Amaya returned it softly and made a seal quickly inhaling and exhaling a large stream of wind causing Amaya to lift herself off her feet and fly backwards. Her body leaving the safety net of the ship, her hair whipping around her wildly.

In that precise moment the Katon and Fuuton Jutsu’s collided causing a massive chain reaction, the Katon ball suddenly expanded and grew exponentially and collided with the ship. Cleverly enough for Amaya, there also happened to be a trail of black powder cleverly placed around the Captain. As the fireball hit the ship in its effort to hit Amaya, the deck of the ship suddenly caught ablaze. Screaming and yelling at what was transpiring happened long enough before a very loud explosion happened! The ship suddenly jutted and twisted into a shattering of Timber and splinters as crates and cargo were tossed out into the sea with the force of the explosion. Amaya hit the cold murky waters below, her body suddenly jutting to a halt as she hit the water. She floated there for a moment and looked a head of herself. She saw the crates popping up into the water breaching the surface slowly as the charred fiery remains of the ship began to dip beneath the surface to its watery grave.

Amaya swam gently over to one of the crates marked as Weapons, and was started to see the cooked remains of the Captain half tossed onto a neighboring crate. She froze a moment before she saw the body drop from the crate and fall deep into the watery abyss. Amaya breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the crates. “Well my mission was to retrieve the weapons, not the ship…”She assured herself. She began to swim the crates back to shore one by one making sure to grab as many as she could in the process as well as having to create another gang of clones to make sure they recovered them all. Her work was still far from over….how was she going to get them all home? As if to add insult to injure the demon turtle began laughing. "You know i thought you were a wuss. You're pretty dangerous! I like that." Managing to muster up a smile Amaya and her clones collected all the crates. Maybe something good did happen today.

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Day of Rest

Amaya said as she tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep with her mind in turmoil. It was mid day in Kirigakure. But one could never tell the time of day as sunlight was one of the rarities here, not to mention it was raining. The pitter patter of the rain drops had always soothed her but her she was preoccupied with one thing only. Would she be able to pass the chunin exams? Sure she was given a substantial boost after she was made the host of the three tails, but with all the eyes watching her she became uncomfortable. It was a known fact that some sects within her clan felt she was unfit to lead and waited for her to slip up so they could complain to the clan elders, and now she had the village elders watching her as well, waiting for her to lose control of the bijuu. “It’s your fault for accepting me anyways.” A voice rung out from the deep recess of her mind. Closing her eyes then reopening them, she would find herself in front the cage that housed the Sanbi. She said nothing to the beast however, she wasn’t in the mood to bicker. “What? No smart ass comeback about making turtle soup? You really must be out of it!” Turning towards the Bijuu Amaya would speak. “I don’t know what to do anymore. My own clan members are against me! I haven’t seen or heard from any of my friends from the academy in months and on top of that I just feel like a failure.” Struggling to hold back her tears, she would begin to cry much to the dismay of the Bijuu. “Geez pull yourself together kid! So what if they expect you to fail? Prove them wrong! And if you think you’re gonna fail those exams you’re even dumber than you look! I’ve been with you for a week and everyday you work hard to improve things not only for yourself but for others and I respect that….” Amaya didn’t hear the last part clearly as the Sanbi said it under his breath. Wiping the tears from her eyes she would wipe her runny nose and held out her fist. “Will you lend me your power? Sanbi-san?” Scoffing the beast would avoid eye contact with the girl as they bummed fists. “My name is Isobu, Don’t forget it.” A huge smile would be plastered on her face when she found out he had a name. "Isobu huh? I like the name i was going to give you better!" Turning his eyes to the girl's direction he hesitated asking her what she was going to call him. ".....What was that....." Amaya would giggle before turning around and headed for the exited. "Oi! You little brat don't walk away from me!"

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