To Kill the Priest (Private)

Mission Guide:

Jojo's body stirred in the deep dark morning. There was not a sound but her own circulating the sounds of all that held within this area all that which kept themselves near and deer to their own person. This is something that Jojo alone decided upon as she had bought this tiny apartment months ago to allow herself some living space but even that was low key for her own personal use. She undoubtedly kept to herself most days and couldn't help but wonder how on Earth she was elevated to Anbu in such short amounts of time and yet she alone was able to pull it off all to her own self preservation one may call it. However she kept this all still, and the morning air nipped at her face with its cold tendrils of undoubted skill.

Her body never ceased to clench tightly around what she considered to be the most dangerous of her aresonal yet also it wasn't even close to being anywhere near that bad in the effect that she alone kept all skills as her own and all of that was rightfully hers. Upon no amount of will or money could she be bargained with as she opened her eyes slowly to let the sun peer into her like the drill coming into and through a wooden slab. This by far showed that nothing could be done wrongly about the skills at which she positioned herself and that in itself was the best of the best and the wise of the wisest of decisions she could ever be suspected to make.

Then that small and so very hyper voice sent shivers through Jojo's body as the care taker, apparently still very much fascinated with children's voices, would come running up the steps and pound on the closed door with such heavy and unrestricted force as she would only smile as she would elegantly keep all of which to herself and now her own prowess was engaged and she couldn't stop but here such a bad voice echo through the room with, "Good morning! So what are you going to do today? Catch bandits? Pluck potatoes. Carry a far from one place to another." The list went on and on without any stopping as Jojo personally didn't want to be involved in such a stupid effect as she so effectively kept her mind steady and through all these things she wouldn't stop to listen to stupid d cry for help from any of the staff.

Skills were all it took to rouse Jojo out of bed as her eyes maneuvered the entire room. She was scanning it with her visuals just to check for anything different and undoubtedly there was one thing. She personally had something against being caught up by it and being dragged into the mixture of things. She personally considered it to be the best monogram she had received yet it was also the worst. Her first S rank mission was to kill some rebel leader who deemed it needed to kill have of the United States and yet Jojo couldn't refuse as they have so much on her as it is alone with her own depends and in such a smart area she could easily out maneuver this opponent to the best of all her abilities.

Getting out of bed was easy but the face of that obnoxious person just dropped. Jojo didn't realize until after she was halfway across the room that her body felt so drafty. So piecing the pieces together she would walk over, grab a robe, wrap it around herself. She would then follow this action with a slap across the staff's face to where Jojo had used her strength and other skills as is she was happy to have slapped some sense into someone for being so dumbfounded when looking at her nude.

Having gotten out of bed was a good decision because as she was rolling her neck around a message carrier pigeon would barge through her open window and flutter around the room multiple times. It would not stop fluttering till Jojo put a hand up and with an extended finger the small bird would land onto her finger and peck at her finger lightly as Jojo would then take the letter from the bird's back. Opening it up she saw the fuedal lord's writing and remembered how she made a mockery of the man the last time she had seen him. To her this was just a thank you letter until she actually read it. Apparently there were multiple persons who wished to do harm to the civilian's of the peaceful village and now Jojo was curious of this indeed.

"I request your help Miss Kaguya, AnBu of the Konoha Village. There is a cult inside of the Fuedal grounds that continuously wish to do harm to the young ones of the Land of Fire's capital. Hurry to the capital as soon as possible and avert this crisis from becoming an all out war. You know as well as I do that our nation can not endure that kind of act right now after coming out of a new ninja war. If I were able to have my forces go up against this threat I would but it appears that they have ninja of their own and are very skilled. Please hurry and save the children they have taken into their lairs. I fear for the worst that may be lost here this day."

The letter would end on that note as Jojo sighed lightly at this sad little tale. People who would steal children are just despicable... What was Jojo supposed to do? Be kind to those who thieve from children what those children hold most to themselves without even knowing it. She automatically knew what could be lost from these children and it made her sick by just thinking of it to her own self. The possibilities were high for whether or not the children that were taken could be in danger and that in itself was relevant to the facts that they could very well be lost and that was their innocence. The one thing Jojo didn't like about all this was the these people were threatening to take a child's most precious form of self and that was their innocence.

Jojo would stand and walk towards the far wall as she would then open up the door and hop into the restroom. She would ideally need a shower and new cloths before embarking on this mission that could wind up to be her undoing. She had taught plenty of students who knew how to defend themselves but this was just worse by taking into account that these children could very well end up being killed horridly. She didn't like it as much as she could. Having the water turned to the hottest she would step into the shower and feel her body being scorched with the red hot water that felt like iron skillets with each drop, "I'll murder the man in charge and that is a promise."

Scrubbing more and more on her body until it was raw in such a heated water she would feel lighter with each stroke and scrub. She would then massage her neck as she rolled the bumps of stress off of her body as she would sigh lightly. Turning the water off she would exit her shower and put on the clothing in black pieces as her white body would contrast well, even with her long green hair. Her golden eyes glinted through the area as she would then hop across the room gathering all her weapons she would need and putting them in her leg pouch or her back's sheath she would roll her shoulders and then head out the door with a heavy slam.

Now outside her own room was good enough for her. It meant another day of freedom and contemporary ease for her soul and she loved that. Being able to freshly feel the wind on her back and front as the strong winds blew by without mercy nor remorse. She of course held no contentment for it as she merely smiled and exceeded in loving the air itself with her happy smile. She would even twirl a bit forgetting her own age and who she was for a small amount of time. What brought her back to the world she calls reality would be the messenger pideon's call with such a high pitch yell that hurt her ears. She would look around and then looking at the bird she would throw a single senbon at it as the senbon would drive and pierce through that small heart.

"Finally some peace and quiet, thankfully I do have a job to do so it won't matter too much," Jojo said to herself as her AnBu gear fitted perfectly and laid comfortably on her person as she would jump out the door and begin running the direction she needed to, to actually make it to the actual feudal lord's home and get the grasp on the situation itself. What everyone noticed except her was that snow had begun to fall and even with snow falling there was a lightning storm. If it were not snowing and only storming with lightning Jojo could feel right at home here but she didn't like snow and that only had her run that much faster.

Jojo would pop her neck and rest for some time. There just wasn't much she could do right now and that was a certainty as she would pop her neck some more and focus her eyes on the tasks at hand. She just couldn't focus too highly on the prospects of it all as she jumped into a single tree and began to forwardly propel herself towards the direction that her opponent would be. That in itself was her requested direction and not only that but she would ideally need to get there in the hurry for herself by far something she needed and may already have within herself.

Jojo continued on the border line where she would rest and eat as she remembered the process to leave her village for the mission. She had filed the paperwork to leave for the capital so that she may look for her deathly opponent. He was rumored to have been separated long ago from the ties to the Leaf village and she just knew he was in the capital of the Land of Fire. She had to travel through the volcanic region as she popped her neck as the gate keeping adviser yelled at her for her sloppy outfit. She was dressed in the black foot to neck short sleeved leotard as she also had on a green vest and black shorts, the jounin / AnBu wear. She didn't listen to the guy knowing that her wear would attract attention which if anything happened she'd merely punch them into the next century. She grabbed her bag and headed out of the village gates as she looked at her compass and map knowing which way to go at last.

Jojo accounted many creatures along her travels as she looked around the area. There were multiple animals scurrying about from being frightened. She sang her lulling voice for a blue bird as she followed it around. Nature never really interested her in the past except for death. She nodded about as she finally got back on task as she entered the volcano's classic tunnel. "How interesting that this place would be hotter than normal." She entered the tunnel out post as she handed over the paperwork. "This should be efficient for you right?" She saw the gaping chunnin as she giggled, "You'll have to work on that boy."

"I'm sorry but that person is not from this area. Please try the southern out post in the storm regional area. Be careful though." The Chunnin that was gaping earlier had a more professional face as he sighed. Jojo shook her head, "Crap, guess I'll try that place next." She then thought back in her head, "Back to my mother's home... This should be interesting." She exits the outpost as she grabbed her credentials as she left that gate as she ran towards the area needed for her travel.

Two days later, she entered the next border needed as she hoped to god that this was the place needed to be. She had drank all her water and ate all her food that she had brought as she saw the haze of the village. "Finally." She said through the chapped lips as she entered the gates. "Please lead me to the nearest inn." Some one heard her as she had given them the credentials as she passed out on the doorsteps knowing earlier to hide her headband inside her vest.

Jojo decided to hitchhike a ride with a famous guy on a carriage as she travel silently in his back cab after hearing he was heading to the Land of Fire's Capital. After countless days of bumpy roads she finally arrives there and this time she was not worn out as she silently stalked away from the rich man and his cabby and entered the town showing her credentials to the out post man. He was by far too professional but he did get the job done and now she was thankfully able to work on finding where that fool of a bandit was.

Jojo's face was polite while addressing the Feudal Lord himself. She was her own influential self as her eyes stayed forward and her face stern. She wasn't going to enter the lion's den without manners and that was certain, but this guy just whined and clang onto her, "Please you must help us! The bastard... That god damn bastard took my daughter!" Jojo's eyes grew into a bonfire of hatred. There was nothing Jojo hated more than knowing that someone stole a child and this, even if the child was the Feudal Lord's kid, was not something Jojo would overlook with ease or motion as she would embody the full wrath of the evils just to kill that said opponent. How dare he steel a child, he will suffer the consequences to the utmost supreme!

Jojo's hands moved swiftly to tie her hair up into a single braided that would run all the way down her back and when the Feudal Lord asked, "What are you doing? Why waste your time with your silly hair and not rescue my daughter!?" Jojo gripped the helpless man's hands and slapped him good and clean across the face. "Get a hold of yourself for Christ's Sake! We are in a danger zone right now and you have the audacity to patronize me for doing something while I wait on his entry!" She truly was mad at having to lecture the Feudal Lord on something that should have come so naturally but then again this was a desperate and needy time.

Upon having the lord lose his grip on her she would then sit down and begin cleaning her weaponry. "I cam a long way just to fight that bastard and you know something, I don't like it when I am held up by someone," her eyes would grow dark and look at the lord of the Land of Fire, "even if that someone happens to be a certain lord of a certain land with a certain problem." She was elegant but her fierce expressions never let her down. She saw him cringe and then cower away to the back rooms. She assumed he was leaving to his own room and she shrugged it off like no problem was relevant or around.

The entire room being of candle light would soon go dark from unnatural winds. The buzzing sound that sounded like a sword slicing through the wind was apparent and her eyes shot open and she instantly heard the sword but not only that but light foot steps. Someone was running and a sword had cut out all the candle light. Jojo would not hesitate as she sheathed her blade and ran after the sounds with no sound coming from her feet. She herself was not going to end up a fool by allowing someone to track her but instead she would track the real fool. Her eyes never hesitated and her body never gave up as she ran after the foolish person. Once outside though that attitude of following a foolish person disappeared as she looked up into the moon to see many weapons raining down onto her person as they would all falter. She however performed a shunshin to get forward and then another onto the roof tops.

Chasing after the assailant led to a vast chamber under ground where she would see horrifically. Dismantled bodies, dying children of either starvation or torture, rape scenery that still smelled fresh. Truly the area was an abomination and she herself would cover her nose and mouth to keep from smelling the air. She traveled through the ceiling and crept through the halls as the sounds of two people were apparent and close but what she heard was not something for children's ears. The groans were left to the longing thumps she heard. But then a sword was thrown into the foot holds of the ceiling and she would fall through with a sword stabbed through her left hand, She rolled, breaking the sword that pierced her skin, to see the bare daughter of the lord on a table unhinged and gasping but what shocked her most was the assailant being the lord himself. And not only that but one eye was pure white... A legendary Byakugan!

Jojo gasped but then the daughter stood up and held one more sword as that bare body was so plain to see. "Look papa, she won't be able to perform hand signs with her left hand skewered like that. Of course that is like all the other children too," that was when it hit her. This wasn't a religious cult but instead a killing of ninja children and they attempted to do that to a grown ninja. She however wouldn't allow it as she would spit across the floor and then bite the blade that had broken off into her hand as she would rip it out that way, "Die you bastards!" She then performed the one handed hand signs as the shocked expressions of her foes would show and her hand finished the hand signs before either one would attempt to move: "Raiton – Orochi Daija," a large snake grew out of her hand and that snake rushed and killed and ripped apart both of them. The feudal lord and his daughter both were ripped limb from limb as she would tape up her hand, "Die like the scum that you are."

Incest was a crime, murder was a crime, attempting to kill Jojo was unforgivable. She would cough and then walk out of the underground building as she would throw the hanging torches everywhere to burn it all away while carrying the eye of the byakugan with her. Though halfway back home the eye exploded and was lost forever. Her mission was a success but now the whole land of fire needed to find a new ruler seeing as how Jojo killed their third one that year. "I guess they just can't seem to pick a good leader for the land of fire..."