[center][color=0F1230][h3][b]Seijo Tametomo[/b][/h3] „[i]Lady Commander Tametomo[/i]” Red Sage[/color] [@j8cob] [@GrafRoy Zeppeli] [@Savato] [@Hillan] [@Nero] [@Hatman1801] [@Blue Demon] [img]http://s17.postimg.org/ayvqs20m7/Souji.png[/img] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IFzUTKsrbN8]宏光 上妻[/url][/center] [hr] Seijo kept an eye on Yudai as he was the first to enter. Unbeknownst to him he would be stuck with Seijo [i]once more[/i] for the upcoming mission. This time they formed a real team, rather than the ramshackle combination they'd formed over the course of the attack on the compound. Nori was second - an uninteresting fellow, but.. Seijo knew he meant well. He was a good support shinobi from what she'd heard, and from the way he spoke. He, [i]too,[/i] would be stuck with Seijo in the next mission. Anzai had also appeared, filling the Seijo's squad in completely as he'd be coming too. It was almost like fate had instructed them to come early. Must be a sign that their mission was going to be a success. She didn't give away that she felt this way however - she knew that becoming sure of the success of a mission could easily turn it the other way. As the other people dripped in, Seijo listened to their respective comments. Mikoto had the audacity to request the privilege of killing a certain someone. Besides that, Katsuko warned her of Yakoul. A warning that she did not need, as she was aware of Yakouls power having seen.. [i]it[/i], in combat a few times during the wars 11 years ago. Never the less it was appreciated. But she wouldn't let on to that either. As everyone finished their little comments on the mission, she stood up and placed her hands on the table loudly. [color=0F1230][i][b]“Great! Now that everyone has had their say I can say with utmost certainty that I do not give a shit about anything that was just mentioned.”[/b][/i][/color] she said looking at Mikoto specifically. Katsuko was not exempt from her outburst either, but at least he had something a bit more worthwhile to mention. [color=0F1230][i]“Request denied. If I have to give every Red Sage a specific wish to fulfill there wouldn't be any time to fight the Confederation. She'll die like any other Confederate Shinobi, and whether that is by your hands or not remains to be seen.”[/i][/color] Finishing her little tantrum, which was no doubt a ploy to assert herself as the absolute leader, and to showcase she wasn't one to be trifled with, she sat down again. Almost as if she'd been waiting for the tantrum to happen, the secretary walked in again, dropping off four clipboards with papers on them in front of Seijo. [color=0F1230][i]“Thank you.”[/i][/color] was the only answer that was given, a testament that Seijo was not all fire and fury. She took a very rapid look at the clipboards, setting them aside for herself to organise them. Her breath slowed down for a moment, as she inhaled deep and then exhaled to calm herself a bit before continuing. [color=0F1230][i]“Very well. Here are the assignments.”[/i][/color] she said, obviously more calm and.. relaxed than before hand. [color=0F1230][i]“The only mission I can detail publicly is my own. Reason for that being that my mission is the most important, and it must succeed under all circumstances.”[/i][/color] She stood up now and pointed at the various pictures above her on the screens, showcasing the Kohonjenpou Warehouses which were in the outer districts of Amegakure. [color=0F1230][i]“This looks like a shithole. That's cause it is - it's in Amegakure, it's my hometown, and I can assure you everything is a shithole there now with the Hamajo Confederation taking it.”[/i][/color] Her hand reached for a button on the screens and the images switched to an inside view through a skylight. There were several shinobi standing guard, which seemed to not have noticed the intruder making pictures. On the far end of the warehouse there was a heavy vault door. [color=0F1230][i]“That's our target. Madara's Gunbai and Sasuke's sword are stored there. While Sasuke's sword is merely a sword with no special qualities, Madara's Gunbai isn't. And I want it. Sasuke's sword.. well, we'll divide the loot after we get back.”[/i][/color] she'd say, looking around the room to see her own team. They were all here, she was sure of that, but she was looking around trying to see peoples facial expressions, to see if they'd be fit for the mission. If you were already pissing your pants at hearing about some guards, you might not be fit for this mission.. [color=0F1230][i]“Yudai, Nori and god forbid Anzai. You're all with me. Resupply before we head out. You'll need it.”[/i][/color] She didn't dwell on the subject too long, and didn't even offer them a chance to interject or comment on the mission with possible strategies. That was because there was no strategy. The plan was simple. Go in, kill those who oppose you, steal all the weapons you can find, and go home. The other missions were.. more delicate. The clipboards were still laying there, and her hand reached for one of them, taking a look before sliding it towards Arima. [color=0F1230][i]“Congratulations cousin. Try not to die. Neki won't be there to sav- I mean.. Neki won't be there to get orders from you. It's all you. You can manage, right?”[/i][/color] she said, grinning slightly. She always liked to toy around with Arima's fragile popularity in the Red Sages. [color=0F1230][i]“Naomi, Chieko.. and this new recruit called Aroshima? You're with Arima.”[/i][/color] She picked up another clipboard, taking a quick look with a frown before grabbing the other one, taking it's papers and adding it to the other clipboard. She then threw the clipboard over the table, towards Katsuko, landing neatly in front of the man who had it's eyes shut. They landed with a loud [b]SLAP![/b] no doubt alerting the man to the fact that there was something on his table. [color=0F1230][i]“Katsuko! Congratulations. You have two missions. Don't ask me how or why - just get it done. Mikoto is with you. Try not to get him killed. You have a dangerous mission in one of these two, perfect for you.”[/i][/color] she said with a smile. There was nobody more perfect for the mission than Katsuko, that much was sure, although she wasn't sure about the other mission. [color=0F1230][i]“Great, if there aren't any more comments or questions, you can all go to your rooms, or to the mess hall and eat. Me, I'm probably going to get forced to do paperwork again. Being important is so tiring.”[/i][/color] Her words were meant as a small joke, but quickly turned sour when she realized that, well, she was probably going to actually get forced to do paperwork.. not so funny now. She sighed and wiped her forehead as she walked out the room, leaving everyone inside to do whatever they wanted. The missions wouldn't start until the next day, so there was some time to chat to others. [hr] [center][color=gray][h3][b]Higōhō Hyuga[/b][/h3] „[i]Bastard[/i]” Hamajō Confederation[/color] [@Raijinslayer] [@l0ck0n] [@.. all other involved] [img]http://s18.postimg.org/c7c7yjdeh/Hyuga.png[/img][/center] [hr] Tatsuya responded like a coward would - that much was right - bowing down low as if to ask for forgiveness and show his respect. Meanwhile Tanji was trying to save this kid's life, which only resulted in Higoho reacting in an annoyed fashion to him too. [color=gray][i]“Baka, you have no idea what it is to have your honour insulted when you're a Hyuga. If I let this one go off lightly, what about the next one that thinks it's okay to insult my clan, huh? Soon enough everyone will think the Hyuga's are weak.”[/i][/color] His words were harsh, but somewhat true. Slippery slopes were dangerous, more so when you are of a noble clan. Higoho then turned to Tatsuya again, continuing his tirade. [color=gray][i]“And you, you expect me to believe your lies?! You're just trying to play the victim here. Nobody has such bad chakra control that they can't even control their own clones. [b]Get a grip, bastard![/b]”[/i][/color] At this point Setsuko stepped in too, threatening Tatsuya as well, but acting like a sassy spoiled child to Higoho at the same time. He furrowed his brows at what she said, before taking his Konoha headband off, showcasing the cursed mark. [color=gray][i]“You see this mark? This is what it means to be a protector. So I don't care what the main branch thinks of me. I know my duties, and I know my place in life. I may be a bastard, but I'm not stupid enough to think that the main branch doesn't need me. Even if I am trash, I am still Hyuga. Keep that in your ears for the next time you try to tell me what's what, you spoiled brat. You don't deserve your Byakugan.”[/i][/color] he'd say to her angrily as she made her exit from the situation, before he turned back to Tatsuya. [color=gray][i]“Come here and take your beating you bastard, and don't let it happen again!”[/i][/color] he'd say as he raised his right fist, which was still holding his Konoha headband, high above his head before sending it down towards Tatsuya's jaw. It was maybe not as harsh a beating as Tanji had received earlier, but Tatsuya would probably feel it in his jaw later. As soon as he'd done his thing, Higoho would turn around and try to go home, being interrupted only to hear that he'd go to Sunagakure. [i]Tsk. As if the day could get any worse. Now he'd have to go play in a sandbox the rest of the day..[/i] [hr] Higoho arrived at the meeting a bit late, walking in when Yakoul had just politely encouraged everyone to shut up. The question was raised if anyone had any comments, and as much as Higoho wanted to tell everyone to stay out of his way next time, he refrained from doing so. He'd just shove them aside, like he'd done with Tatsuya, or tell them to stay out of his fight, like he'd done with Kaori. Perhaps some of them might even be useful one day. Tanji, for all he was worth, which wasn't much.. had proven to be useful slightly so. Never the less his tricks with the clones, going around pretending to be Higoho, that was a low blow. All respect Tanji had gained from supporting Higoho had been lost in that instance alone. Higoho stood in the far end of the hall, looking around a bit as he was bored to death already. He'd rather be home doing something better. But Confederate duty was Confederate duty. So he boded his time, waited for Yakoul to finish and he'd get to go home. Atleast, so he thought. [color=gray][i]“What's this meeting for anyway.. baka Yakoul.. bet this was that thing's idea. It has no respect for other people's time..”[/i][/color] Higoho mumbled to himself.