Drug Bust

===Mission Summary===
Recently, there has been a stir of criminal activity in the southern regions of the Land of Fire. A cartel of drug traffickers have recently sprung up, and illegally distributing drugs throughout nearby villages. A small group that associates with the cartel has been identified, though it appears to hold an important member by the name of Daichi Ameyuri, the rumored right hand of the leader.
After attempting to siege the F.B.O, a small group that was dispatched has failed however they are currently set around the area in order to prevent any help coming to or from the make-shift fort. You, alone or maybe with a small group of shinobi, have been dispatched to infiltrate and then kill Daichi.
===Mission Logs===
DivineZiel: -A new day in Konoha for a specific Chunin amongst others, his named was Nōzan Chinmoku. The battled young male was anything but pleasant on this day. Laying in his bed, inside the Uchiha estate that he ended up living in with his girlfriend and her family, he looked over to the nightstand next to him as he saw some picture frames with the usual pictures of him and his girlfriend but his eyes scrolled over one of him and his grandmother..the last one he had which was dated about five years ago. Laying there in an all black attire, he planned on going to see if there was a mission available today but he didn't know if he should. A small vest fitted around his upper body just fine while his shirt had one sleeve covering the right arm while the left was sleeveless, allowing his tattoos to be seen. His pants, being the same color as everything else, had a white bandage around his right thigh and he stayed bare foot for the time being due to being inside the out. Fuyuko, a fully white snake with blue eyes slithered up his side to his chest as her soft voice spoke out "Nōzan!" The emotionless male looked down to the snake as she said "Hi!" and let out a small snakey giggle as he asked "What do you want, Fuyuko?" She looked at him and said "I thought we were going on a mission." Nōzan sighed as he pushed himself up and said "Yeah.." As he sat up, she swiftly wrapped herself around his neck, being a bit bigger than a couple of years ago, he then reached between her and his neck as he pulled a mask over his face a bit, covering from his neck to his nose. His completely blind, right eye laid in wake of a single sight as the scar trailing down from the top to under it lingered. Grabbing a single eyepatch that was next to him on the bed, he put it on, covering the eye as his raven colored hair, longer than before dangled there. Pushing himself out of the bed, he walked over to his messy desk and grabbed his forehead protector, putting it around his head and tied it. Looking around, he sighed slightly and walked over to the window, opening it slowly and quietly. Hopping up onto the border, he crouched down and let his body fall forward as he then grabbed a single bar that was connected to the outside of the house, under his window and held onto it for a second, only to let go and landed on the dirt quietly. Walking to the front door, only a few steps forward, he opened it quietly and grabbed his sandals as he put them on quickly. From there, he began to walk away from the home, without giving any warning. A foul mood was along his being today as he pocketed his hands, walking through the village towards the mission desk, where almost everybody was designated to go for a mission, if they enjoyed to go for such but, usually with a team. Nōzan always liked working alone so he didn't need to hold back. After a good twenty minutes passed, Fuyuko stayed around his neck as some people said hello to him but he merely nodded to them as he finally reached the building. Walking inside, he looked around and walked up to the desk. The tattoo sleeves on his arms had hidden seals on them as he unpocketed his hands and waved, faking a smile as his left eye closed and tilted up in an arch, allowing it to give people the impression he was smiling as he said "Yo!" Holding it for a bit, he stayed there as the gloves that stayed on his hands, almost always, was a fingerless glove on his left hand and a couple pieces of black wrappings on certain fingers on his right hand. All of his tools were kept inside his little vest, such as his cards though, his kunai were in their own pouches, two of them being on his hips, keeping on in it while another stayed ont he back of his ankle and the last one on the back of his left thigh. His chokuto was being worked on for the time being as it had dulled after a bit of time. Waiting, he'd lose the fake smile and just stood there.-
Kurasuke: Within the administrative offices of Konoha, was a room meant for shinobi to gather and complete their missions for money provided by those who asked or created the missions. Given it was such a mellow day, with a fresh breeze blowing throughout the streets of the village and little else to do: There were few present at the assignment desks. The only one currently present was a younger man, perhaps around Nōzan’s own age, his gaze dull and his mind brought aside as he had slipped into a daydream of sort. It wasn’t until Nōzan stepped into the office, did the young man snap back into focus and look over to Nōzan. Before saying anything, an inquisitive look was bestowed on this person assigning missions. His name was Ao, just a rather average shinobi who took upon more federal work such as this rather than common shinobi work. Ao looked at the smile Nōzan gave, and slowly got up to stretch his body. Looking back, Ao would chide back, “Nōzan? Aren’t you that one kid who calls himself Liquid Snake or something…? Never mind, anyway I guess you’re here to pick up a mission.” Ao walked over to a list of missions and picked up the most recent one that was requested, picking it up an adding to his words, “Well, this is a B-rank mission that requires a bit of infiltration. Apparently a drug bust went wrong, and the squad sent there can only sit there and take siege of the area. Does this sound like something you’d like, or maybe you want something else?”
DivineZiel: -With the male in the room finally getting up, only after a bit, Nōzan listened to him as he then stood there, without a care on his face as he then saw him grab a mission paper and listened to it. Nōzan said "That sounds fine by me." Standing there, Nōzan waited for any details on where to go as well as almost anything else except for what was going on. Sighing gently, he stayed there and waited for instructions.-
Kurasuke: Ao looked over to Nōzan, listening to his acceptance of the mission and then looked over the further details of it. Speaking up, Ao recited the list to Nōzan, “Alright, so I’ll ring up the stables and they should have a horse ready for you. Just walk over there, take a horse and you can ride off. The mission might take a bit, given its distance from the village. If you just follow along the main trails for a few miles, you should find an outpost set up to flag you in. From there, your mission will be to infiltrate the make-shift fort they have, and assist in taking out one of the primary associates of that cartel: Daichi Ameyuri. Target is described to be a rather lanky man, brown hair, green eyes, and a dark tone to his skin. We’re not aware if any of those defending their area have skills as a shinobi, and because of that I’d recommend you be cautious as always on these sort of missions… Other than that, see you later I guess; unless you’ve got any more questions to ask.” Ao looked to Nōzan, awaiting anything else or at the least a goodbye until the shinobi headed out.
DivineZiel: -Nōzan was filled in on more information as well as that a horse will be waiting for him. Sighing gently, he always disliked the thoughts of horses just being a form of transportation but, he couldn't complain..they were rather fast and could be used as a good meat shield when needed due to their thick bodies. The main things he took in were the name of his target as well as his appearance. Turning his back after nodding towards Ao, he then put up his hand in a slight wave as he said "Thanks, Ao." Walking away from him and out of the building, Nōzan made up his mind to go get his chokuto before going to get his horse. After a bit of time of walking, he finally picked up his chokuto and paid the smith as he walked towards the stables. Seeing a black horse there, he sighed while walking towards it. Climbing up onto it quickly after holstering his chokuto in a loop on the back of his pants near the waist, he then forced the horse to push forward. Keeping himself held on, the horse rushed forth with speed and power behind its steps. Going forth, out of Konoha, Nōzan was on the main trails for a good bit of time as he looked around, finally relaxing a bit than before, the pink, fire-like pattern in his eyes seemed to lose their brightness as the shadows of the leaves above him from the trees, kept the sun from hitting him most of the time. Keeping his surrounding in check, he'd merely keep going as he found the outpost no too far in the distance and saw them flagging him in. The horse came up as it slowed down from Nōzan's commands, he'd then hop off of the horse and looked over to the ones that flagged him in. Speaking slightly, he said "Status report?" Looking to all of them, he watched one take his horse and put it away for the time being as he waited for further information, so he could complete this mission.-
Kurasuke: As Nōzan arrived to the outpost, there would be a scarce amount of others present, as all others were currently either dozing off or keeping a vigilant eye on the small manor that had been fortified. Those who were there immediately gave a wave to Nōzan as he pulled up, some beginning to frenzy about the outpost in order to keep things in check or even help this shinobi who would probably be the one helping with the situation. As Nōzan asked for a status on the situation, the most lenient of those available stood stiff and formally talked of the matter, “Currently there has been no activity from the manor, but we can still verify that Ameyuri is located in there. Every now and then, we have a bit of a fight as there is a group that comes out every now and then to find holes in our own setup. We only have enough people to launch a proper counter-attack, however we fear that charging the door could prove hard given they have a home field advantage against us. Because of that, we need you to find a viable opening point to infiltrate and take out Ameyuri while we distract some of their soldiers with another fight. If you can’t infiltrate, we’ll send one of our own troops and see if they can do the same.” The shinobi nodded at last before proceeding on, “If you have no further questions or concerns, we’re about to launch our first assault on the front.” As the shinobi said this, the men scrambling around would begin to take positions in small squads. Unfortunately, none of them had explosives to breach the area, which would make this a bit long and arduous of an assault.
DivineZiel: -Listening to each detail, he began to think a bit as he kept his ears perfectly on them to keep the information feeding in. Beginning to walk away as the last words left the male's lips, he then said "Do what you must, I'll get in just fine." As the masked Nōzan walked towards the trees, in the direction of the manor, he hopped up into one of them as he then closed in on the position of the where they were. Sticking to the shadows, he then took a spot behind a thick tree, still standing amongst the branches. Leaning over a bit to watch, he saw the ones from before gathering at the front for the assault. Slipping his chokuto off, he then told Fuyuko to take it with her back to Ryūchi Cave. Watching as she did just that, he kept himself in the shadows until the assault finally began. The battling beginning to take place in front of the manor, Nōzan then used Dustless Bewildering Cover, allowing his whole body to then become cloaked and his person to be invisible. Dashing out of the tree, he then made no hand seals as he used body flicker to enhance his speed. As he was in the air, he sped up and ended up against the manor, next to a large window. Looking inside, he then slithered his way inside, quietly. Now, being inside the danger zone, as he called it, he let his dustless bewildering cover go away as he then looked around for any signs of life. With none for the moment, he heard the noises outside as he slowly and silently made his way around the inside. Coming across a room with a closed door unlike the others, Nōzan then walked over to it and peeked in through the key hole. Nobody was inside but..Nōzan had a weird feeling for that moment as he then stood up a bit, putting his ear next to the door to see if he could hear anything.-
Kurasuke: Nōzan landed in the house, his feet falling upon a velvet carpet of an extravagant quality… if it hadn’t been for the wear and tear of the old house. Silence was quickly broken by the sound of war cries, and wood breaking as metal flew and sought to tear asunder the flesh of those inside. Before Nōzan was a hallway, with a corridor leading to other areas within the manor. As he began to move along, an example of how well-accurate these metals were came across as a kunai covered in blood and with strings of flesh flew past and stuck into the wall behind. Before Nōzan could reach the end of the hall, a few soldiers armed with crossbows would fly past as though their feet never touched the floor. More noises could be heard left to the hallway, fortunately enough this was not the sound of more footsteps but instead… shouts. Taking that route, one would find a railway as the wall left to an exposed room where many soldiers gathered about and a tall man shouted orders to them as this brief battle had begun. The room itself was around 20 feet in width and length, making a fairly symmetrical room as the hallways from both Nōzan’s and another converged into a large stairway leading to the floor. Aside from the disheveled, and unorganized thugs, there stood two small squads adjacent to one another, facing each other from opposite sides of the room. As more people began to clear out, they would continue heading in all directions—including the hallway which Nōzan was presently in. There was little time, but there appeared to be a few hiding places with dark corners held from the light and a few rooms that perhaps held sanction. Either choice, there was uncertainty to their validity but at the least either choice could yield something if chance were on Nōzan’s side.
DivineZiel: -Nōzan stood there for a second as noises filled everywhere. Only a few seconds later, it sounded like a group was about to come his way. Looking around quickly, he didn't want to waste chakra by using dustless bewildering cover again, in case he needed it for later. A debate to hide in the shadows or to go into a room and hope for the best that he wasn't to be seen. His mind raced as he went towards a door and grabbed the knob, beginning to twist it, attempting to find a hiding spot.-
Kurasuke: Nōzan would find that the door was locked, however given its old mechanism: The lock would give away and the door creak silently. Letting the boy in, and hopefully closing the door behind, Nōzan was now out of sight. Questionably so, given the proximity of the incoming thugs, one would think that they would probably investigate. An observant one of the two present would slow slightly, turning his head to look at the door but only charge on to support the firefight going on. Left alone, Nōzan would only hear silence as the yells toned down to a more regular, but aggressive speech. Now that everything was settled, with most paying attention to the battle, Nōzan could perhaps make his chance and take out the one known as Daichi Ameyuri.
DivineZiel: -Getting the door to open after fiddling with it for a few seconds until the lock gave away, he went in and closed the door behind him, letting the men run past. As he stayed there for a bit of time, listening to their voices growing muffled from the distance, Nōzan opened the door and snuck out, again closing it behind him silently. Looking down the hall, he remembered hearing someone barking out orders from that way as he then made his way there, as quiet as possible, only to peek in to see the large room while it looked like a lot of the men came from this room but, due to them moving out, there was less but it was still a good amount. Remembering the description of Daichi, he glared of the railing as he saw the tallest male there with brown hair however, all that he could really make out was that and how tall he was. Nōzan knew he couldn't make a move until he could confirm it was him, or he'd be in a whole heep of trouble. Keeping his breaths small, he then stayed there but moving a bit towards the shadows to attempt to keep himself out of sight. Keeping his eyes on this male, he tried his best to notice the skin color and the eye color, just to make sure he has the same description as Nōzan was given earlier. The orders being barked by him, showed he was in a line of command to these people but, that didn't mean anything until Nōzan could fully see him and then take him out.-
Kurasuke: As it would turn out for Nōzan, fate had other plans in store for him as the armed thugs on the opposing wall clearly saw him when he attempted to peer in. It started with but a single one, green eyes growing wide in alarm as he began to pull out a crossbow. With no hesitation, in but that miniscule time-frame, all the others would begin to pull out their own weaponry. Most of it consisted of swords, along with the crossbows as could be seen from a few individuals that ran to the front before. Time slowed down, as the group below Nōzan began to jump high into the air and each to take their own odd spots against the wall and stick to their appropriate places in preparation for taking their next dash and killing the assailant, “DAICHI SAMA, GO AWAY!” yelled one guard as they continued to make their next move. The squad at the opposing wall too began to close in the gap, while the crossbow men began to find their own level stances so that they could assist in the firefight. The large individual quickly took notice, seeming to smirk of the ordeal before he turned behind a set of double doors which would quickly shut behind him with a menacing slam. Before Nōzan was a bit of an ordeal, as a battle was soon to ensue. There were three guards currently in front of Nōzan, two to the ceiling and another holding to a pillar supporting the house. All with katana, each blade sharpened just to make mincemeat of the boy before them. In unison, the three would jump off, still in slow time as each took their own stance to how they would attack the young man. The middle clearly held his sword to the front, with intent to pierce Nōzan through the chest and make for a quick kill. The other two to the middle’s side each had their swords respectively held to their sides, where upon coming in fatal range: They would slice and most likely leave a huge gash in the boy. Beyond those three men, there was another approaching to provide in the fight, and two others who were currently running up the stairs opposite to your hall in order to take aim and assist with the fight. Each and every man had no remorse in their eyes, and their intent was clear. Nōzan would have to put some effort into defending himself if he didn’t want to end up dead like some already were on the battlefield that was the front yard of this damned manor.
DivineZiel: -As Nōzan stood there only to see the men charging at him. Clearly they saw him but he then hopped back a bit as he watched some of them form around him. Sighing slightly, he then heard 'Daichi' be named out and saw a bit that the large male went into a room. Now knowing that it was his target, Nōzan stayed standing there while he saw three men get in front of him, armed with katanas. The one in the middle seemed like he was charging at him with the thought of piercing it through his chest while the ones on both of his sides came at him. Time slowed a bit before the storm, probably in Nōzan's head as well as the mens heads. Standing there as if he was going to accept death, two large snakes slithered from his pant legs, one out of each as they went over to subdue the men on the sides. From his one sleeve on his right arm, a big buldge formed as another one came out and quickly wrapped around the one charging. His blade stopped a couple of inches before Nōzan's chest as he then looked into the man's eyes and said "Goodbye.." When those words escaped his lips, all three of the snakes bite the person they were wrapped around as their venom ran through their beins quickly, causing paralysis but not full, at least as of yet. Nōzan then reached into the pouch on his right hip while he then pulled out a kunai and hit the katana close to him to the side and dove in quickly towards the middle man and slammed the kunai into his throat. Once Nōzan did so, two clones of him would rise from the floor as they both held kunai in their right hands and attacked the men on the side, attempting to deal a deadly blow. By that point, Nōzan retracted his snakes and saw the crossbow men across from him aiming. Jumping slightly, his foot his the railing as he pushed off and let his body turn invisible again. Once he wasn't visible to them, Nōzan would let his clones stay at the top for a bit of time as he body flickered, causing his speed to increase as he ended up at the door that Daichi walked into. Opening one of the doors as he stayed on the other side of the still closed one, this was to see if anything was waiting for him.-
Kurasuke: Nōzan would find that the clones he made did in fact do little to nothing, perhaps it was a mistake as their bodies simply phased through what would’ve been dead men had this been by the hands of something more substantial (such as shadow clones). While Nōzan did go invisible, and he did dash to the door effortlessly like any regular shinobi could; he would find that the large oak doors were held fast by something behind it. Given the context of the situation, Nōzan knew that if this continued any longer it could be a very real problem if Daichi were to slip away and the mission objective failed. The young shinobi would need to use some sort of explosive, but beforehand it would appear rather obvious of something ineffable to the eye would be tugging on the door handle. The other thug armed with but a sword stopped and turned around, to see what the noise was and see that there crossbowmen were taking aim. One of them yelled aloud as both of the bows fired off their arrows, “Watch out, this guy can turn invisible! Kill him before he kills us!” As mentioned before, with these words both crossbowmen fired their arrows, the two metal-head arrows traveling directly for Nōzan’s position as he perhaps saw the predicament he was in. Given there was no indication where the young shinobi was, the accuracy was quite horrid and only one of the arrows would potentially hit Nōzan (unless he were to bring his head to the left before the arrow arrived). The other would most likely pierce his right shoulder, making for a very brutal and disabling attack as it gouged his flesh and made his right arm of no use. The final attack would come from the last swordsman, who began rushing to Nōzan with a slightly tilt in his aim, preparing to slash the young man from his collarbone all the way down to his hip with one devastating blow. As the fight raged on, the remaining swordsmen would continue to slightly irk about as the paralytics flowed through their veins, horrified by their second chance at life as each wished to just scream of the macabre scene before them. While it was true that these men were paralyzed, given the effects of the venom; it could potentially wear off soon and make for more problems for Nōzan.
-With Nōzan seeing that the door was held off from opening, by something..Looking behind him, he saw a man with a sword as he then heard the yells from the crossbowmen but after their mechanisms fired off. That same sound clicked in his ears as he then heard them fully and saw both bolts coming for him. Ducking down, Nōzan stayed invisible as he used body flicker again to go up to where they were, avoiding their shots completely. As he ended up there with his kunai in his right hand, he quickly slit the ones throat, with little to no effort. More than likely, his partner would've seen such a thing as Nōzan let his image come back and looked down to him, shoving the kunai directly into his skull. Letting go of it, Nōzan then looked down to the ground floor as he saw the one with the sword charging at his original spot while he then hopped down to the ground level and took out a few of the iron bordered cards from his vest with his right hand and threw them at the man's back. The two cards that were throat impaled directly into the middle of his back, probably causing a lot of discomfort and pain while Nōzan then ran up to him quickly and wrapped his right hand around the jaw of the man and placed his left hand against his left temple. With as much force as possible, Nōzan would push his right hand to the left and the left to the right, breaking the man's neck almost instantly. As his body went limp, Nōzan let go of him and then watched the body fall to the ground as he said to himself "I'm gonna need some help to get this door open, huh?" Biting his thumb, he watched as the blood began to seep from the smal wound as he then formed the handseals Boar, Dog, Bird, Monkey, Ram and slammed his palm into the ground. Using more chakra than usual on such a thing, he summoned a rather large snake that reached up to the ceiling at least as well as Fuyuko with it. Grabbing his chokuto that was wrapped around Fuyuko, he then looked up to the large snake and said "Help me out a little here, Tsuka." The snake nodded but before he did anything, he said "Don't randomly summon me again..at least while Fuyuko is there." Nōzan nodded as he watched the snake get down low and slammed its head into the double doors, forcing them to fly into the room they went to and he hissed a bit as he looked inside. Pulling his head out, he then poofed in a decently large amount of smoke while Nōzan said "Go back too Fuyuko. Don't want you getting hurt." She then nodded to him and poofed away as well while Nōzan then slid the sheath to his chokuto into the loop on the back of his pants and brought the blade out, allowing the silver to shine a bit. Standing behind the wall next to the now opened room, Nōzan held the blade to where the actual blade half was aiming up and hide perfectly behind his arm. Walking from around the corner, he then went into the room, taking a look at what or who was inside.-
Kurasuke: The doors breached, the double-set soon found itself down at the bottom of a large pool which took the epicenter of the room. The wall, slightly broken as the frame which held the door was torn asunder by the powerful force of the snake which breached the private area. The room itself was surprisingly empty, with but a large pool and a small rim around it which made what floor there was of the area. There appeared a few windows, albeit heavily opaque given their painted design. Outside, a fire raged on as the firefight continued; leading for basic knowledge to show this was actually the opening area to the manor. You could tell by the pool itself, it was not natural to the manor’s original design; however it did make for a rather nice piece despite its odd nature. There were areas leading out through the manor from this room, this foyer of sorts acting as a hub to the interconnected fort. It would be clear to even the dullest of minds that Ameyuri could have easily taken any other route and left the shinobi behind as an escape was made, however there was something very… strange about this room. The shimmer of blue light coming from light sources within the pool, casting their likeness upon the crimson ceiling above, and the strangely soothing tide of the water as though it had been disturbed by something; all of it was just off-putting. Perhaps it would be wise for Nōzan to inspect the area, and see what would come of his searches.
DivineZiel: -With Nōzan seeing that the room as empty except for the pool, he looked around but down at the pool itself as he seemed a bit confused by the factor that the water seemed like it was disturbed of its original flow. He thought it could've just been from the breach that he made with the snake but, he couldn't get the thought out of his head. Looking around, Nōzan began to inspect the room as it was, but keeping his mind on the pool's movements.-
Kurasuke: As Nōzan inspected the room, his eyes thoroughly searching the area for any content that would give way to suspicion that Daichi had gone elsewhere. But just as he came close to nothing. Nōzan was to perhaps hear the sloshing of water as something emerged from within. Rising from the water, like stepping from a hidden area; Daichi rose and simply gave a menacing laugh, “I really expected more, but I guess killing a shrimp like you will be just fine.” With those words, a smile came to revealing a sharp set of teeth like the shinobi from Kirigakure, chuckling little more before he began to walk across the waves. His vibrantly green eyes would shine, like the ethereal flames of a hell like none other. His lanky proportions adding to this even more occult feel, his protruding grin in conjunction with the saintly beard and hair of his made for a very uncomfortable individual. Moving closer to Nōzan, a few things could be further discerned of Daichi’s character. First and foremost, he appeared to carry quite a few tools that would make for a capable shinobi, and even a sword to profess some background in kenjutsu. Strangely enough, there appeared to be some glint of metal that poked from his pocket. It connected to a curved handle of some sort… whatever it was, it was alien and foreign to anyone’s eyes. Its nature and purpose, perhaps Nōzan would find out soon enough if he were to live past these few moments. Unsheathing his own sword, Daichi continued to advance slowly enough to the young shinobi, “Come now, let’s dance and see if you’ve got what it takes to beat Daichi; the eighth swordsmen. I suppose I’m not famous enough outside of Kiri for people to know about me, but I suppose all you need to know I’m one of the finest swordsmen of these lands. So good, in fact, I had to leave my old village because people considered me too dangerous for my own good. The only reason I’m telling you this, boy, is because you should at least know why you’re dying when I strike you down from where you stand.” Another twisted laugh rolled out of Daichi’s mouth, waiting for whatever Nōzan would do to try and attack the oncoming menace.”
DivineZiel: -With Nōzan hearing a bit of a different sound, one of water moving, he turned his head as he saw Daichi emerge from the water. Listening to his laugh, he then began to listen to his words. Smirking under his mask to his words, Nōzan replied "It's a good thing you stopped hiding like a little bitch. Now, I don't need to put effort into that half." Watching him smile, seeing his sharp teeth, like the ninjas from Kiragakure, it then seemed like Nōzan was looking at his eyes however, he wasn't. The tall being started to come towards him. Checking his person, Nōzan knew that he wasted a decent amount of his chakra on before but, his level didn't bother him, as much as it should have. Looking towards his pocket after catching a glimpse of some metal, he then raised his eyes a bit to Daichi's chest. Watching as his sword was unsheathed, he then heard his words, standing there with no form of emotion on him. Disregarding every word he said, Nōzan then raised his eyes to meet Daichi's own. Once they did, Nōzan used Demonic Illusion: Hell Viewing Technique. This Genjutsu was low in rank however, it brought out the fears that dwell within people's hearts. To show that this jutsu was used, a small amount of leaves began to circle around Daichi and upwards. Once the leaves were to leave his view, his fears were going to be brought forth. Though, this may not have worked however, the leaves could begin to spiral around him from the ground up, even after he moved more. Disrupting Daichi's chakra with Nōzan's own, he then stood there while bringing forth three mist servant clones, that fit Nōzan's appearance to the exact tee. If and when he'd be released from the Genjutsu, Nōzan would merely be standing there. Unless it was noticed that Nōzan had caught Daichi in his Genjutsu, he would make a move.-
Kurasuke: Daichi would continue on talking to Nōzan, preparing to beat him down for even making that remark before his eyes would grow wide as though in fear. Before him was an immense swirl of leaves, definitely strange given the place they were at… perhaps it was a little too obvious. Quickly, images of the dearly departed strung about in the most macabre of ways would plague the eyes of Daichi, and his figure nearly crumpled instantly as he grew weak and fell to the surface of the water he was still standing on. There was a bit of shaking, as his hands fell down to the water and he barely held to. It appeared as though this genjutsu had been superbly effective, perhaps this man held behind him many violent periods of his life that would lead to this… It was a bit strange, but Daichi was now openly exposed to Nōzan’s own care of the situation as he lay a bit shaken by what his eyes had perceived before him.
DivineZiel: -Watching the man fall to the ground, Nōzan sighed as he said "All that big talk, yet such short skills." Shaking his head, he then sheathed his sword quickly and raised his right hand to his mouth, biting his thumb from the behind his mask, causing it to bleed. Forming the handseals, once again boar, dog, bird, monkey then ram. After doing so and completeing the sequence, Nōzan slammed his hand into the ground as the summoning seal came forth under his hand. Using more chakra again, he summoned the same large snake as Fuyuko was with him again. Feeling his chakra being down a good amount more than what it was, Nōzan looked up to the large snake and said "Sorry to call ya again, Tsuka but, this time you get a snack." After saying so, Nōzan pointing towards the pool with the man on top of it and said "Hate me afterwards." Tsuka slithered his large body over to him after Fuyuko dropped from his head and onto Nōzan. Watching Tsuka get closer, he then quickly attempted to snatch him up in his mouth. If successful, Tsuka would then pull back and went over to Nōzan as he said "I'll forgive you this time."-
DivineZiel: -Seeing on how Tsuka swallowed Daichi up, Nōzan listened to his words as he nodded. Making his way back through the manor after Tsuka poofed in a vast amount of smoke. Getting back out of the manor the same way he came in and avoided all contact with anybody else left over inside, he then made his way around the front to help with the rest of the assault and to finish off more of Daichi's men. After a bit of time where they were almost all gone, Nōzan took it upon himself to go back to the outpost and left the rest to everyone else as he said to the one he talked before "Daichi has been eliminated." The male nodded to him as his horse was brought back to him and Nōzan began to ride off back to Konoha. Upon reaching the village again, he went to confirm that the mission was a success and that he had nothing else to do for the moment in time. Wandering off into the village.-
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