Kurenai stared at her ragtag team. They were definitely not ready for the B-rank mission they had just recieved.
"All right, everyone," Kurenai announced. "For this mission, we'll have to disguise ourselves, starting with our voices."
"D...does that m..m..mean that we'll b...be speaking with s...st...strange a...accents?" Hinata stammered.
Kurenai smiled. "Exactly." She began to assign accents. "Kiba, you'll have an Italian accent. Hinata, you'll have an asian accent, and Shino, you'll have a British accent. I'll check up on your progress in thirty minutes."
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Thirty minutes later...
"Okay, Kiba, show me what you've got!" Kurenai said, with high expectations.
"Er...Yes-a, I like-a de cheese-a..." Kiba tried lamely.
Kurenai was not discouraged. "Hinata, you're up next."
Hinata blushed. "Um...mi no spik Engleesh."
Kurenai sighed. She was so not getting that raise. "Okay...Shino, how 'bout you?"
Shino cleared his throat. "Wot wot wot, I say, chaps, this flippin' weather is ratha jolly good, wouldn't ya say, wot wot!"
Everyone applauded. Shino took a bow and sat down.
A/N: Wow. Frankly, I'm appalled at how lame I can be sometimes.