Making sure he doesn't obliterate the place...

A cloaked figure stalked through the gate. A large hood shrouded his face as he advanced into the village without resistance. This was Tobi. His SS cloak turned inside-out he was inconspicuous enough. He wore a different mask to prevent detection.

"Now where is that little nuisance?" Tobi muttered under his breath. Referring of course to his comrade, Hwoarang Uchiha. Two Uchihas on one team seemed a bit racist but who was he to judge?

Tobi walked up to a street vendor and tapped him on the shoulder. "Excuse me, have you seen this man?" Tobi said holding out a portrait of Hwoarang, it showed his normal face without mark of the SS.

-"Yeah sure, he went that-a-way." the man said with a jerk of his thumb.

"Thank you sir." Tobi said. As he walked away the man started running around crazy. Tobi had slipped him a Happy Pill through a micro-incision he had made. Small enough that the man felt no pain at all. Now, he was screaming and yelling about ghosts and random other shit like that. "Tee-hee, huggy jacket for him."

As Hwoarang was leaning on a wall, watching civilians walk by and saw smiles on their faces. Along with laughter and such. Hwoarang spoke in a low voice, only heard by himself. "You all will be bowing down to me.......Very, very shortly". Hwoarang was wearing his Akatsuki outfit, along with the straw hat, covering his face. He heard foot steps come towards him, and with out looking to see who it was, since he knew who it was he spoke. "So I see you have come to join me today, for a day that Konoha would never forget. Am I correct? Tobi...".

Hwoarang was indeed ready to take Konoha and have the village in the palm of his hands. To be its leader and to make SS even more powerful over land. Although Tobi was surely going to help Hwoarang take it over, he wasn't to happy though, since he could do it all on his own. But, it was some what good to share the take over.

ooc: Dont mind me i just need a place to enter into the village.

Ichi arrived with the blink of an eye. He hadn't run that fast in a long time. His anbu outfit was a still a perfect fit for him. An ill shriek drew Ichi's attention as he saw a man screaming and running in circles flailing his arms around. "Home sweet home..." he muttered to himself as we walked through the gates. His anbu mask kept his identity a secret, the less attention from the public the better. Nobody knew he was gone, and nobody knew he was here, secrecy was needed for this. I need a cigarette, fuck it one wont hurt, i'll be moving to fast for anybody to notice anyway Ichi slid his mask so it was on the back of his head and then reached into his pocket and pulled out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. Popping one out he flicked open his lighter and lit it taken taking a puff he blew it out and waited, everybodies attention was on the screaming man, and it was unlikely anybody would notice him right away. He puffed once more and then sighed as he put his pack and lighter away.