Wasn't often that
Daemon had a two jobs at once working with the Anbu Black Ops but when he did he spent his time doing easy low rank missions meant for Genin or just helping out around the village in case of wrong doings. Well today was an exception... There were rumors traveling around about some man who had been causing a uproar with the natives by cheating them out of their money with tests of strength and some faint beast terrorizing a village in the land of fire.
Funny thing was that the guy was as scrawny as an old man and had a bad back... He loved to call himself Mr. Perfect but
Daemon wasn't having it. He would make his way to the place where the crook was often seen.
As suspected he was their as crowds of people surrounding him with faces confusion, anger, amazements, and awe as the man continuously trumped guys of great physical stature.
Daemon ought to personal inspect this ruse of this criminal. He made his way to "Mr. Perfect" holding his head high as the crowd parted from his sudden entrance.
"Mr. Perfect" offered a sly smile in Daemons direction as he was told to name his game. Simple yet worthy of the situation
Daemon had chosen to take part in a simple arm wrestle. As the two prepared for their game the crowd stood anxiously while some were chatting silently others were staring shaking their head to knew would be
Daemon's defeat.
Raising his arm to the table at the exactly moment
Daemon did he would attempt to shake
Daemon will, "Look son I have taken down much bigger guys then you so save yourself the embarrassment."
Daemon would sit an silence as shook his arm to announce the beginning of the match. Yet something seemed off. As soon as "Mr. Perfect" grabbed his hand a certain few in the crow began going wild.
They seemed to be chanting for the crook loudly.
Daemon would not allow this to break his focus. Now applying pressure against the crook he watched as he started off with a good start almost pushing down that mans arm fully. Just before it could hit the table it seems the crowds screams intensified more. Hidden under the rooting a muffled screeching sound could be heard originating from "Mr. Perfects'" coat.
Suddenly great force was pushed back upon
Daemon with impossible force of his own pushing down
Daemon to the losing side. Yet he wouldn't give up he knew the man was cheating and he this was a perfect time to see if his newly found Byakugan skills would work. He would under the table form the tiger seal expelling a wave of chakra over area as his viens popped from his eyes
"Mr. Perfect" watch cautiously as he did so, "Hey Sonny what are you using the Byakugan for?"
He pushed back harder as the silent screeching from under Mr. Perfects coat intensified adding more weight against
Daemon. It would seem the that under Mr. Perfects coat was a mechinized suit which was powered by chakra to increase his strength. He also found that the soruces of strenght came from a few people in the audience whom had been feeding the machine their own energy. Lucking using his eyes
Daemon was able to detect a build up of chakra in the arms just which with enough pressure could destroy the suit.
Mustering all his strength he decided to pull his opponents arm towards his chest to reveal whatever the secret to his ridiculous strength. Upon doing so a loud poping noise boomed through the streets instantly stopping all other noise and sounds. A smile across
Daemon's face as Mr. Perfects coat was visibly smoking. Stopping the match
Daemon would reach over to Mr. Perfect pulling off the coat.
Under could be seen some sort of weird contraption which acted as a full body harness. This system was operated by his crews chakra like predicted sending it to all points of the harness which now was revealed to increase strength.
There was something else
Daemon had noticed which wasn't as obvious as the contraption in which he felt the need to say it verbally, "Ladies and Gentlemen it would seem Mr. Perfects ruse was aided by some in the crowds but my genjutsu stopped them all.
He would point to the few that started the uproar shortly before starting the match as Mr. Perfect watched in embarrassment. He would stand backing up away from the crowd as his devious assistants were surrounded one by one.
Daemon himself walked towards Mr. Perfect reaching for his tattered coat throwing it at him, "It would be wise to high tail it outta here before things get ugly. I'll make sure all the money returns to whom it belongs to."
A sly smile of his own flashed across his face as he watched the defeated old scrawny man run from the horde of angry bystanders. This mission had certainly been a tricky one but easy none the less as
Daemon managed to foil the crooks greedy plans.
Returning back to the Hokages office to turn in the report he took great pride in helping the innocent as he heard the sounds of screams consisting of thanks and gratitude for his services.
But then he turned to look back at the crowd only to see him being followed by the loyal hencemen of the slimy Mr. Perfect who
Daemon assumed were attempting to fight him from interfering in what was possibly good money for them.
To be honest
Daemon hadn't had enough fun yet with the Byakugan and felt he could do a little more to entertain himself and piss off his new friends.. Once again forming the trusty tiger seal he would stand still for a moment. Allowing the group of four to come closer as to not waste his chakra casting the Byakugan
Daemon showered the group in his his owner chakra field allowing him to see their chakra network.
The groups hostility all if not barely subsided from fear but the ones closets to
Daemon seemed to be stronger then others managing to resist his show. Although in a sad attempt they would all ultimately fail.
"This is going to be so much easier then wasting all my time why didn't I think of learning the Byakugan sooner?" All was true in his words this had certainly things much easier but
Daemon still felt it lacked action.
It may not have any harmful effects but I find that my fist still do the job just a fine.
Daemon would continue on to beating up the criminals with flurries of the Gentle Fist before continuing on with his original plan of reporting this to the Kage, "I suggest you guys be gone before the police come."
Later on that night....
Normal to anyone is sitting at home relaxing or training to master a new jutsu with your sensei... Yet no on would have ever imagined a beast could be so destructive.
Daemon had tasked himself with finding and killing the beast who threatened the daily lives of some in the land of fire.
Today he was dress in normal attire under a different alias. He would talk to several of the villagers about the exact details of the beasts arrival.
After gathering more Intel all
Daemon had to do was wait for night fall. He himself wasn't just so sure that the events here was cause by a single beast or even a beast at all yet he decided to continue with this mission.
Sitting upon the roof of a abandoned home he decided to use himself as the bait. Of course this wasn't the best of ideas but the goal was to prevent the beast from eating the livestock not just throw more into harms way.
Then a plan would pop into his head a genjutsu he had been praticing which would attract the beast attention without much damage. He would activate the genjutsu mists servant to appear to give the small village life.
Daemon would sit pondering the size and appearance if the beast. In most of these situations the culprit had been a wolf or something of great resemblance... A big gigantic creature with claws bigger than a persons head, a body of a small some with fur so dirty and brown it could provide warmth for thousands... But his particular beasts description would not be visible until his arrival but maybe his Byakugan would be useful.
Activating the eye his field of vision had dramatically grown since his last training he could see miles away with his Byakugan searching for the beast. He would find it at the western entrance of the village as it headed towards
Daemon, "Thank you Byakugan." He was also able to notice that this beast wasn't of natural occurrence like other animal it seemed fake...
Resting upon the building he could now hear the sound of light yet hard footsteps coming from deep within the forest of white trees. Along with the steps could be heard the sound of what sounded appeared to be howling... Now
Daemon wasn't one for assuming but his stereotypical comment had been correct. Of course he was kidding but his hypothetical description of the beast wasn't far off...
It still held the dangerous sharp jagged claws body the size of a small home yet their was something silently different. The beasts fur had been pure white. Almost undetectable as its made its way across the field to consume
Daemon. Now this beast certainly wasn't a natural occurrence of nature this thing seemed something familar like... A summoning jutsu.
Standing up on the roof of the home
Daemon would begin to brace himself for the assault from the beast. Just as it would raise its massive paw he would leap into the air the end of the claw able to knick his shoe and genjutsu, "Phew that was too close for comfort." He would land on the beasts head as he prepared his own counter strike
Forming the necessary stance he would leap from the beasts back expanding his arms lenght and filling his palm with chakra. Upon releasing the torrent of chakra it would shoot forward morphing into the shape of a giant air palm as it rushed forward to it intended target, "Eight Trigrams Destructive Air Palm."
The rather faint air palm would slam into the beast with great explosive force as the remainder of the jutsu's would slam it into a small mountain.
Daemon would now fall back into the ground as he would lung forward taking out his Anbu Blade which was attached to wire. He would drop the blade kicking it forward with much force by it's hilt.
Daemon would follow behind the devastating piercing attack by removing and returning the blade to his hand
He would wait for the perfect opportunity to strike again just as the impact caused the beast to fall over.
Daemon himself leaping into the sky once again would let gravity pull him down quickly attempting to administer the finishing blow to the unsuspecting wolf. But just then the beast would disappear being completely replaced by ball of white smoke.
Daemon's assumption was correct the beast had been a summoning but who would do such a thing to their own country? It was then that
Daemon noticed a mask figure not far off from where the beast feel he would run foward shouting, "Hey you! I'm gonna kick your ass for giving these nice people such a hard time."
Upon hearing his words the mask figure would take off running. It seemed summoning a giant wolf to do his business was the extent of his powers which meant this was an easy picking for
Daemon. Taking off in a sprint it would be long before
Daemon reach him. The masked man had thrown several shuriken in attempt to stop
Daemon...
But he would use his blade to avoid the assault while reusing one of them to trip the man. As he fell into the deep snow
Daemon had managed to catch up but not quick enough to subdue him. The man would prove to be more feisty then thought as he regain his footing while managing to throw a few quick punches towards
Daemon...
Leaping backwards
Daemon would sheath his blade, if the man wanted hand to hand combat he was certainly happy to oblige but not before he felt his worst fears. Dodging all the hits but one
Daemon had managed to catch the last punch. Grabbing the man firmly with one hand he would use the mans hand to activate his own genjutsu.
This allow
Daemon to show the weakling his worst fears by manipulating his senses. After letting him struggle he would lift the man flipping him over himself and slamming him back into the ground.
It that point
Daemon would manage to shove his own boat into the neck of the assailant as the nearby villagers began to surround the two of them, "This ought to teach you not to mess with people man. Raising the defeatef ninja to his feet forcibly he would hand em' off to the police officer but not before releasing the Genjutsu with Kai.
Daemon watched as the Police Officer charged him with his crimes. Running his fingers through his hair
Daemon would sigh as this mission was a little more difficult then those he liked to participate in during his free times. He would smile as he walked back to the snow village to rest for the remainder of his stay, "All in a days work I ought to say..."
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