Two counts of treason and desertion from the ANBU Ops did not bode well for the Sennin. That woman had been keen on running a tight ship devoutly under the Raikage’s command. However, now that two low ranked ninja escaped her legacy had been scorched. Not only did both dogs commit acts of violence against citizens, they also began to incite violence within the village. The war wiped out the nobles the older generation held to high standards and implemented a military state. Most citizens had not seen the effects of the switch but some were devastated by it. Their ideology torn asunder, one they followed since cognizance. Quenchin began to point to each operative. “You, get me data on both parties. You. Find out their intentions and destinations. You. Patrol the village and look for signs of insurgency. I’ll finalize the reports and deal with the storm that the Sennin brings when she gets this… information.” A resounding wave of confirmation came heartily from the operatives. They rushed to begin their tasks while Quenchin leaned over the strategy table. A curled finger rose to the crook of his bottom lip in contemplation. “I’ve got a gut feeling how this’ll go…”
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