Sounds within the Blackness

The grassy plains of the Land of Sound where the most irritating working grounds for any shinobi on a secrecy mission. aside from a few bushed here and there, there was actually no cover at all, and one could see a rabbit licking himself from three miles away without even focusing on it. Despite this, Darui had done a pretty good job at hiding himself. Dressed in a worn-out, half-torn brown robe which covered most of his body and face, any unobservant ninja would pass him off as a traveler in search of a place to stay for the night.

Any Sound shinobi thinking that would be dead wrong. He had traced the new leader of the sound down after months of careful research, and due the village's infamous past, had been ordered to dispose of him as soon as possible, just to be on the safe side. He shouldn't be far anymore now...