[center][b][i]Mika Hayashi,
Kirigakure Jounin,

Seeking out the first.[/center][/b][/i]

Glad with the fog, Mika would glance around. Without making a single sound, she slowly creeped forwards while holding a kunai in her right hand. Though she was sure that the fog had covered her approach to the island, she wanted to be on the safe side. After she had stalked around for ten minutes or so, she sighed. Storing the kunai away, she felt more relaxed. Though she wouldn't never think twice to say the words, she was happy with her ANBU training. It made her enable to see through many of the tactics and traps of the potential ANBU that would later be send after her. There were always tactics she couldn't herself neutralize, but knowing how the ANBU worked was a great advantage for her. 

Walking towards the west, she was thinking about her current goal. With the current information it wouldn't be much of a problem to find the person. The talk and what might would come from that was the task that she found grim. Not that she was doubting herself or the chance of succeeding. However, time was running short as she was wondering how much time she actually had. Finding it frustrating that she didn't had a clear indication of how much time she had to organize the last few steps for the start of the revolution, Mika decided to not mentally complain too much about it. It was better than no time at all. Yet,

[center]There was always a plan B.[/center]