Getting a Mission

Zodiark opened the door to the mizukage's office. He hadn't bothered to knock, but simply slid in silently. He kept his sword hidden in his jacket, out of sight, but easily accessible. Walking up to the large desk in the middle of the room. Sitting back in the chair before the desk, he looked over at the mizukage. "I would like to talk to you about my men. They have been neglected. I am not sure how you preform certain duties, but I do not believe that my men must come to you for missions." He sunk back into his seat, crossing his arms. "My men are highly trained and reliable, you are lucky to have them at your disposal. And you should treat them with the respect they deserve."

Ryu was for one of the few times since taking this position had he finally finished working. It was rare that some managed to spend their time doing the things they wanted. Even if it was just to have a good five minutes to yourself during the day. That was a luxury some of people didn't have these days. Still half the time things are business, and you never have a break from business in general. Staring out the window Ryu heard the door to his office open. Instead of turning around he looked at the window, a reflection of the rest of the room showing who had walked in. It general his minute of freedom was over, it was back down to business. Turning around the man who he had made a deal with as a secret help began to talk. Telling him how lucky he was to be able to use his resources and he was lucky to have them at his disposal. This was true for the most part, but the reason for lack of use was that Ryu hadn't had any reason to use them so far. Though it was the best time to show up, seeing as Ryusaki doesn't like to be blindsided and isn't exactly "diplomatic" it was the perfect time to ask for something. "Well, you have a point there. Understand though I intend to use you for those drastic situations where my normal shinobi have no chance. Well you came at the perfect time, cause I have something to ask of you." Ryu simply looked at the man, waiting for him to say something before moving forward.

Zodiark unfolded his arms and laid them on the rests. Lifting his right leg, he rested his foot on his knee as he listened. "So what is it that you request of me." He brought his hands together, interlocking his fingers. He was hoping that he could have waited longer to need to talk to the kage like this, but his men had been complaining, and as their leader, it was his responsibility to keep them under control.