Perfectionist's Fury: Metal and Puppets

Yuiitsu rubbed his tired eyes, letting his binoculars dangle around his neck. The large man rose to his feet, despite now being noticeable above the foliage that had concealed his position. After over an hour of staring through his binoculars, Yuiitsu's legs finally demanded he stand and once again allow the blood to properly flow. It had been so long since Yuiitsu had been tasked with something as menial as observation that he had almost forgotten about the less glamorous side of being a ninja. Long hours spend motionless in the shadows while waiting for the enemy to make a mistake. Yuiitsu was not built for this task. He was bred for war, not made to be sitting in a bush staring at a seaside cliff.

The mission had sounded exciting when the Raikage has assigned it to him. A joint mission to capture a known criminal, suspected of playing a key role in the human trafficking operation that had plagued both the Lands of Lightning and Water in recent years. Though Yuiitsu wasn't too fond of working with the man Kirigakure had sent, it had sounded like a straight forward missioni with plenty of action. So far it had consisted of a long quiet walk with Kiri's man, Ichiru, and staring at the cliff face in case the smugglers opened the suspected secret passage that allowed the ships in and out of their underground headquarters. Yuiitsu had at first been intrigued at the mentioning of a secret passage large enough to allow a ship through, but at this point he was beginning to suspect this theory to be bad intelligence. Yuiitsu could only hope that Ichiru was having better luck on his end, scouting out a potential entrance into the hidden base.