Breaking and Entering [Force Enter]

[Junan]

Wearing a disguise he approached and observed from a distance. He wasn't sure how this was going to work out, but he had to be careful.

Waiting for a group of others to be approaching he joined the group, walking with them to the gates. As they neared the gates they were approached by a shinobi, or at least that was what Junan assumed, the group slowed and the shinobi began speaking to them.

They were a mere dozen meters away from the entrance, and in the combat of a shinobi duel split seconds could make all the difference.

Split seconds would decide if he managed to enter or not.

Barely a moment...

They were asked for passports and Junan reached into his pocket as if reaching for his passport, and pulling out a small paper wrapped smoke bomb he tossed it on the ground.

The smoke erupted around the group, and the shinobi who had walked out to meet them had his blade drawn.

Split seconds.

As his blade moved up to both defend himself and be ready for an attack there was movement beside him, emerging from the smoke was the traveler, Junan's disguised face looking at him as he could barely manage to turn his eye to glance at Junan. He wasn't moving to attack, he was moving with only one single motivating force. To get inside.

By the time the shinobi had turned around Junan was already by the gate... would reinforcements arrive in time to stop him, or would his speed manage to get him through unimpeded.

[Force Entering
S-Rank - 30 Mins]

 

[Junan]

He was through the doors and the shinobi on the inside were also too slow to respond. The hum of a kunai approaching him forced him to dart sideways down an alley, several thuds in the wall betraying the projectiles accuracy.

By the time the shinobi had arrived at the entrance of the alley he was gone. The chase however had only just begun. They knew the area better than this man and they had gained a decent look at him.

Calls went out across the airwaves.

"We're looking for an older male, black hair with a number of white hair spreading through them, a mustache poorly maintained. Target is wearing civilian clothing but moves like a shinobi of S-Rank skill and is likely to change clothes. If the target is found you are to observe and call for backup."

Junan of course couldn't hear this. However as he slipped into the safety of a narrow doorway he stepped out of his puppet, placing it safely away in a scroll. Then he pulled out another scroll, summoning himself another puppet, this one was fairly plain looking, middle aged male, dark brown hair, dressed in common clothing.

This body was a shinobi, but that was clear in its design.

Waiting in the corner he took his time before entering the streets. Shinobi were looking for him, and he could see them doing so, but as he made eye contact with one, only for their eyes to move over him as though he didn't exist after a moments evaluation, he knew he was as safe as he could be.

Time to see what Stone had to offer.

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