PROLOGUE

 IN-GAME NAME. 
CrypticKen. DISCORD. 
CrypticKen. INCARNATION. 
Yin Incarnate. WHY SHOULD WE PICK YOU OVER OTHERS? 
It's simple, I wish to redeem myself from my past special rank. I hope to be given a second chance at taking a crack at the incarnate rank as I was never able to fully play and enjoy the experience. I have learned from my mistakes and I am only improving and constantly evolving each day in terms of roleplay and as a player. I believe there are great candidates running for this rank and wish them the best of luck, but I truly believe I deserve a chance at redemption.For your consideration, grade my application in the highest form and regard and you won't be disappointed in making me the next Yang Incarnate. PAST SPECIAL RANKS. 
Yin Incarnate.

SPECIAL OPS.

PROMPT.	Espionage.
LOCATION.	Land of Life.
CHARACTERS.	Toru, Takeo, Nobutoshi, Raijin, Siolmonde.
THEME.	The Hounds of Justice.

Synopsis
A rogue Kumogakure shinobi and a former official of the village who holds fanatical and religious beliefs have stolen an important artifact that could destroy the Land of Life in a matter of seconds.

Sierra. Hotel. India. Echo. Lima. Delta.
TOP SECRET.
You are now reading a mission log of the Shield.A loud thunderous voice could be heard from the office of Kumogakure; "Your task is to eliminate him and take back our rightful artifact!" Raijin Tegami, the Raikage, has commanded his son to embark on a mission of unparalleled importance. As time passes by and planning accurately had been finished, Toru sets off.Deep in the heart of enemy territory, Toru Tegami, Takeo Seido, and Nobutoshi Hatake, renowned as the Hounds of Justice. Their objective was to eliminate Siolmonde, a former Kumogakure shinobi who had turned rogue and stolen a deadly artifact of immense power. Siolmonde had become an extremist and religious fanatic, creating his own cult with the intention of using the artifact to destroy the peaceful country known as The Land of Life. With their ninja tools at the ready and Toru wielding his mighty hammer, Mjolnir, the trio ventured into the treacherous unknown, their every move calculated and precise.Under the cover of darkness, the Hounds of Justice infiltrated the compound where Siolmonde's cult thrived. Toru's voice, filled with determination, echoed through the silent night air, "Remember, me comrades, stealth, and precision are our greatest allies. The fate of The Land of Life rests in our hands. Siolmonde must be neutralized, and the stolen artifact recaptured. Stay focused, trust in one another, and let justice guide our every step."Takeo's eyes gleaming with unwavering resolve, nodded in agreement. "Agreed, Toru. We must move with the utmost precision and execute each maneuver flawlessly. The innocent lives of The Land of Life depend on our success. We will not falter."Nobutoshi, his gaze sharp and calculating, added, "Let's just get this over with - are you sure we can't just sell the artifact?" the Hatake asked jokingly.Toru then held a fist in the air as both Takeo and Nobutoshi did the same, placing their fists together silently, forming a trinity with their stretched arms - a signal for the Hounds to begin the hunt.With their plan set in motion, the Hounds of Justice slipped through the shadows, their movements barely perceptible. Toru's grip tightened around Mjolnir, the weight of the hammer serving as a reminder of the immense responsibility that lay upon his shoulders. Their objective was not only to neutralize Siolmonde but also to protect the innocent from the devastating power of the artifact. Navigating the labyrinthine corridors of the compound, they encountered a network of guards whose loyalty to Siolmonde and his perverse ideology ran deep. Toru's hammer swung with deadly precision, crushing defenses and incapacitating guards with each resounding blow. Takeo's swift strikes were executed with surgical precision, rendering opponents defenseless. Nobutoshi's arsenal of ninja tools was unleashed with pinpoint accuracy, each projectile finding its mark with lethal efficiency. As they progressed deeper into the compound, the tension in the air grew palpable. Toru's keen senses picked up on the faint murmurings of Siolmonde's followers, their devotion to his twisted cause fueling their determination to protect him at any cost. The Hounds of Justice knew that the path ahead would be treacherous, but they pressed on, their unwavering commitment to justice guiding their every move.Takeo's voice, calm but resolute, reached his allies, "We must proceed with extreme caution, Siolmonde's cult is fiercely loyal, and they will stop at nothing to protect him and the artifact. Our goal is to neutralize them one by one, with the utmost precision. Let us move swiftly and silently."Silent nods of understanding passed between the Hounds of Justice as they meticulously planned their approach. With calculated precision, they split up, each member taking a different route to isolate and eliminate Siolmonde's guards. Toru, with Mjolnir gripped tightly in his hand, moved like a force of nature through the compound. His footsteps were not as silent compared to others due to his sheer weight but he was able to control it, his movements fluid and swift. He struck with the power of thunder, dispatching guards with a single blow, their bodies crumpling to the ground without a sound. Each strike carried a weight of purpose, a testament to his unwavering determination to protect The Land of Life. Takeo, a master of stealth, slipped through the compound like a phantom. His movements were almost imperceptible, his strikes precise and lethal. With the skill of a true assassin, he incapacitated guards swiftly and silently, leaving no trace of their presence. The darkness seemed to bend to his will as he moved through the shadows, his focus unwavering. Nobutoshi, an expert in ninja tactics, utilized his extensive knowledge of traps and diversionary tactics to keep Siolmonde's guards off-balance. Explosive tags and smoke bombs were deployed with expert precision, creating chaos and confusion among the enemy ranks. As they struggled to regain control, Nobutoshi struck with calculated strikes, neutralizing them with swift and decisive force.

Time seemed to both crawl and race as the Hounds of Justice methodically eliminated Siolmonde's guards. Each guard incapacitated was a step closer to their target and the artifact that threatened The Land of Life. The darkness of the compound seemed to grow thicker, anticipation and tension building with each passing moment.Finally, the Hounds of Justice converged upon Siolmonde's inner sanctum, the epicenter of his twisted cult. Toru's voice rang out, his words filled with eagerness and rage, he'd then pointed his mighty hammer in the direction of the target and said; "There he is - there's the little rat bastard."Siolmonde, his eyes burning with fervor and conviction, refused to back down. The air crackled with tension as his followers moved to defend their leader, their blind faith clouding their judgment. Toru, Takeo, and Nobutoshi stood tall, unwavering in their purpose and united in their resolve. The battle that ensued was a symphony of skill and determination. Toru roared at the sight of the guards and swung Mjolnir with unmatched strength, unleashing the power of thunder with each blow. Toru then activated his glorious Lightning Cloak to finish off even more. Guards fell like leaves in a tempest, their bodies sent sprawling by the sheer force of his strikes. Takeo's movements were a dance of death, swift and deadly, his strikes finding their marks with impeccable accuracy. His opponents crumpled under the weight of his skill, their defenses useless against his precision. Nobutoshi wove a set of hand signs as lightning began to form in his left hand, the infamous Chidori, each one finding its target with deadly accuracy. His explosive tags detonated with devastating impact, leaving chaos and confusion in their wake.The room became a battleground, the clash of steel and the cries of combatants reverberating through the air. The Hounds of Justice fought with a synchronized grace, their movements a testament to their unwavering unity. They seamlessly covered each other's blind spots, their combined efforts forming an impenetrable wall against Siolmonde's followers.Toru's loud and thunderous voice cut through the chaos, strong and commanding. "You will pick up your blood payment! Come 'ere!"Siolmonde's eyes burned with fanatical zeal, his voice filled with a fervent conviction. "You cannot comprehend the power that resides within me. The Land of Life will crumble, and a new world order shall rise!"But the Hounds of Justice were undeterred. They fought with unwavering focus, each strike propelled by a righteous determination to protect the innocent. Their opponents, consumed by blind faith, could not match the skill and resolve that burned within their hearts. With each clash of steel, the tide turned against Siolmonde and his cult. Their numbers dwindled, their devotion shattered by the overwhelming might of justice. Toru's hammer struck true, sending shockwaves of thunder through their ranks. Takeo's blades danced like silver flashes, finding vulnerable spots in their defenses. Nobutoshi's Chidori pierced through the air, incapacitating them with ruthless efficiency.As the final blows were delivered, Siolmonde stood alone, his followers defeated and scattered. The weight of his actions bore down upon him, his delusions crumbling in the face of unwavering justice. Toru stepped forward, his gaze locked with Siolmonde's."It's over."With a mix of defiance and fear in his eyes, Siolmonde hesitated for a moment before reluctantly surrendering the artifact. He realized the futility of his cause, the powerlessness of his misguided faith in the face of justice. The Hounds of Justice stood in silence, the weight of their triumph settling upon them. The artifact, once a weapon of destruction, was now secure in their hands. The threat to The Land of Life had been neutralized, and the innocent were safe from Siolmonde's fanaticism.Toru held the artifact and gave it to Takeo to hold - when suddenly, BOOM... CRACK! A loud thud would be produced once Toru's Mjolnir meets Siolmonde's skull. "Consider your blood debt paid."As they made their way back through the compound, a sense of satisfaction filled the air. Toru, Takeo, and Nobutoshi emerged from the shadows, their presence a testament to the indomitable spirit of justice. The night sky, once heavy with darkness, began to surrender to the soft hues of dawn as they regrouped outside the compound.Toru's voice, a mix of exhaustion and fulfillment, broke the silence. "It's done, let's move. Gather all and any information available in this compound." He'd be waving his hammer all over the place, pointing in each direction the Hounds can take to recover any intel. Toru would then tap his belly, a sign of relief.Takeo nodded, a weary but satisfied smile gracing his face. "On it."Nobutoshi, his eyes shining with excitement, added, "I hope he has a treasure room."As the sun began to rise, casting its golden light upon the world, the Hounds of Justice took a moment to bask in the accomplishment of their mission whilst holding the newly gathered information and even valuable items kept within the compound. They had faced darkness head-on, vanquishing it with their unwavering resolve and unparalleled skill. Their names would be remembered in the alleys of the Shinobi World's history, whispered with reverence by those who had been touched by their heroism. Toru, Takeo, and Nobutoshi had epitomized the true meaning of justice, displaying unwavering loyalty, and courage. As they left the site of their victory, the Hounds of Justice vowed to continue their fight against injustice, to protect the innocent, and to ensure that the world remained safe from the clutches of darkness... In their own way.Their journey was far from over, but their resolve burned brighter than ever. The Hounds of Justice would forever stand as beacons of hope, illuminating the path to a better future.PROPERTY OF THE SHIELD.