[center][i]Mika Hayashi, Kirigakure jounin, part of Team 14. Making the first move. The start of Kirigakure's Revolution! In a remote village, on the island west of the main isle of the Water Country.[/center][/i] Walking into the bar, Mika looked around. Not dressed as a jounin from Kirigakure, she had [url=http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/736x/de/85/53/de8553da80db8b164c8d856e9b0761e6.jpg]a different attire[/url], on person. Heading to the counter of the rather small and the empty bar, Mika noticed the owner looking suspicious at her. [b]''Good afternoon.''[/b] He muttered as a greeting. Mika nodded back as she would lean on the counter. [b]''What would you have?''[/b] The man asked, not quite politely. Mika glanced at the alcoholic beverages that she could pick out, but decided to drink something. [b]''Information.''[/b] She simply said. The look on the man's face changed to a more curious one. He then smiled as he leaned towards Mika. [b]''That will cost you.''[/b] His tone was different as he understood that he could earn some coins with giving Mika some information. Mentally sighing, Mika would nod. [b]''I need to know five names.''[/b] She told the man. Hearing what Mika told him, he rubbed his chin. [b]''Depending on the names, I can try to help you, miss....''[/b] He paused, waiting for Mika to give her name. But she wasn't that naive. [b]''Mei.''[/b] Clearing his throat, the man would pick out two glassed. Filling them with some sake, he started to talk. [b]''Well., Miss Mei. Information these days are very valuable. Depending on what you want to know, I can't offer and guarantee the answer or if my information is valid.''[/b] Like if she was that stupid. Annoyed, Mika would glance at the glass filled with sake. Her thoughts went back to Haruhi. But for the moment, the girl was safe. She was even unknown to what would happen or start today. No, only a select amount of people knew what would start today. A change for Kirigakure. Wrapping her fingers of her left hand around the glass, Mika replied back to the man. [b]''I will take the risk. Can you tell me about the swordsmen of the Mist?''[/b] She asked. Instantly, the man whistled as he shook his head lightly. [b]''Don't get me wrong, Miss...Mei. But you're asking for names that are quite infamous. Each -''[/b] His words were cut off by Mika's voice. [b]''I am well known with the state of how the Swordsmen and such. What I want is to know where I can find one.''[/b] It stayed silent for several moments. The man looked with a cautious look at Mika, who took a sip of the sake before he took a sip too. [b]''There is one at the nearby island. The one that wields Kubikiribōchō. Quite the shinobi if you ask me, Miss Mei.''[/b] The man continued on what he knew about the swordsman and Mika paid attention as she would grab her wallet. Placing some money on the counter already, the man kept talking. His eyes now and then went to the money that was being placed on the counter. The greed was evident in the look of the man, who kept talking on. Information that Mika deemed worth to know as worthless. After a half hour, the man seemed to be done with telling her what was important. [b]''That was about it. Any questions, Miss Mei?~''[/b] The man asked, wringling his hands together. Then he stretched his left towards the money. Only followed by gasp as a thud was heard. Ramming a kunai through his hand, Mika smiled. [b]''No. We are done.''[/b] Before the man could react, Mika leapt over the counter. With the man being pinned down, Mika would use her right hand to twist the kunai, causing the man to cringe in pain. Before he could scream out, another kunai was rammed. The steel pierced his neck and caused the man to shiver and tremble as his life ebbed away. [b]''Thank you sincerely.''[/b] Mika whispered as she would pull out the kunai at the same time before storing them back, spinning them before sheathing them back in a fluid movement. Slowly blood was flowing out of the two places where the man had been stabbed. Staring for a second at the dying man, Mika turned her attention to the money on the counter. Placing it back in her wallet, she decided to see if she could get anything useful from the bar. ----- Pulling the door towards her, Mika's right hand went to the little sign. Turning it before she would walk away, the door would close. With the sign saying that the bar was closed. With a bit more money and information, Mika was ready to take the next step. Her gloved hands went to her neck, pulling up the hood. As she walked away from the bar, her mind was already set at the next few steps. It was going to be crucial to act as quick as she could. The chuunin exams would keep the Mizukage away, leaving enough play room to set up what she would need. And the rumours of that there was some growing unrest made it only better for her goal and plans. Only Mika couldn't say that it was going well. It was too early to yet claim such a thing. What was clear were the reasons for what Mika was aiming for. And the objective. Walking down the street, she would head to the inn where she had let Haruhi stay. Though she had promised the girl that they would go to the Chuunin exam, Mika wasn't intending on leaving the country. All she had done was managing to get the girl out of the watchful eyes of the ANBU and smuggling her away from Kirigakure. Though Mika wasn't sure if her student was truly behind her, Haruhi could play a rather important part in the times to come. That was if some things wouldn't go as planned, as Mika personally would try to keep Haruhi on the sideline and not being used as some sort of leverage to gain the upper hand. Yet, even with her bond, it was quite tempting to plan and do so. Reaching out to the cloth that was in front of her neck, Mika would pull it up to cover the lower part of her face. The current plan was simple. To leave the island she was on now and head to the smaller island to the south. [i][center]The Revolution to free Kirigakure would start today. One that was aimed to give the people what they deserved. Freedom, to live their lives free. Free of Mizukages that didn't know anything else but how to rule with fear, to oppress those who would speak up to them. Those would who would rise now to do more than just saying what they had on their mind.[/i][/center]