Iki was walking in a slow pace, as he passed through the pathway leading outside of the village. He had been dressed a little more heavier than usual, being a little latter in the day, taking the night shift at the prison. His mind was wandering like a drunk persons usually does, but Iki was getting more tolerant of the sake. The pathway had seemed like it had taken a half an hour to Iki, because being a drunken bastard wasn't the greatest idea for the kazekage to do for being a guard at the prison. After a long 15 seconds Iki reached the end of the pathway, it wasn't the cleanest path now that Iki had thought about it, but he went on anyways.
The road ahead of him was a very quiet one, but it was something for him to think about what was going to be going on. Iki had been to the prison few times to put them in there, but he had put two or three people he's brought there when he was a bit younger. The prison was a scary place to most people, but to Iki it was just another place where he could sit around getting drunk, setting an image to the prisoners making them think that it might be their last days in the cell and pay back Suna.
The people who thought that, where going to be dead wrong, but instead might be spending a night in the hospital because of the mans temper isn't one somebody would like to mess with unless they wanted to end up through the wall. Iki smiled to himself saying out loud " Man I love prisons." Iki had always loved to spit on them when he was drunk and when he had brought in the few people. If one thing he enjoyed more than drinking and women, it was getting traitors pissed off.
Sat Apr 16, 2011 2:47 pm by Guest
Subject: Drunk man walking. 
