Terrorism Upon Kirigakure

For once, the village hidden in mist seemed at peace. Birds chirped and people enjoyed their day in the market. Until suddenly a bang sounded, louder than thunder. In sequence, countless bombs crushed the hospital to the ground. People leapt out of the windows, praying that they could live from the fall as they were crushed under the intense weight of the pull.

Then, came the prison which broke open. Countless criminals moved outs. The doors fell, crushed under their march of doom. This was however not even the beginning of a reign of melancholy.

Hozuki awoke, only to find that the roof would fall upon their heads in another explosion. The tags were planted directly above them, blatantly planned as to crush them in the fall. No one felt safe and no one knew where to run anymore as explosions, all remotely, sounded from every direction of the village.

Cries of agony, tears of grief and most of all the sound of souls banging on the door of death headed through the village in a requiem of the passing. But once more, it was not finished..

Within the mansion there was an explosion of around fifteen tags at once, aimed to crush anyone whom worked for the kage under it. Bloodshed of unconditional proportion ensured, that this was nothing but another terrorrist. No, this was the work of something much larger than just one person or dream.

Disturbing as it was, there was a singular message just west of the mansion-- a message that aimed not to inspire any emotion. Nor was it a meek request from any person, but a message of greater meaning. It was the calling card of an organization that didn't plan to stop until the village stopped existing at all.

Yet the terror caused by these bombs wasn't enough, as prisoners all around the village would then break into villages, escape or riot against the guards left behind to protect it during the exams.