Death of a Ninja from Suna. The Dark Angel's easiest Victory. [P]

Saruno was on his Usual route to the Sunagakure no Sato area. He was a friend of one of the border guards to the village, so, if he asked that person, it would be a bit easy to get into it. A small sigh escaped through his lips as he just flew through the air, his wings raising themselves higher due to the heat and the constant sandstorms around the area. It was hard to maneuver through from walking, so he took the easy route and flew. Though, near the Sunagakure gates, 500m from it, he saw it's great stature, setting himself lightly down within just a few flaps of his wings. He was too bored to fly any further, and besides, if they saw him flying, they would think of him as an intruder and attack. He didn't like that, but oh well.

But, seeing a small figure near his location, he tilted his head a bit, wondering what it was.

Initake was taking his usual morning routine run. He was running through the desert every morning for about an hour, meaning he ran about 20 miles from and back to Suna every day. He looked as he approached a figure, who was just strolling through the desert, and noticing that he didn't have a headband on. He was a missing ninja. So, he tried to avoid him, but his body told him pretty much to go fuck himself.

He tried to run in another direction, but his body wouldn't let him for some reason. He ran continuously, and almost ran into the guy, but as he just barely traveled by him, he got tripped, and then heard the ninja say a wise ass remark, but he couldn't make out exactly what he said. SO, Initake stood up, and went up to him, and said
"what the fuck was that for?" And then he turned the ninja around, and stood literally about 5 inches away from his face, waiting for some sort of reaction.

Within just a mere moment, a very large, yet small sphere of blackish chakra had appeared within his right hand, seeing a small Genin in front of him, literally almost to him. He hated people within his personal space, and hated people being so annoying to him, swearing at him when he did nothing to the boy. A small sigh came from his lips as he silently began to sway his hand holding the black chakra, towards the boy's small chest within just a quick motion. If it had landed, the boy would explode from the inside out. The sphere was designed to explode about 30 seconds or more after being made.

"Die, stupid kid..." he said as his arm swayed in it's motion, a black amount of a dark intention in his eyes.

[Supreme Uber Short Short, deal with it.]

Initake stood there, motionless as the blackish chakra surged through his body, at least he saw it was black, because he couldn't really tell, his sight and mind and all other sense was leaving him, as his life was being taken, so easily. What the fuck did he do? He asked a question, but apparently, it is a crime, so he payed for it. Oh well. He knew he had it coming, for he started shit with a lot of people, and this was probably the karma finally catching up with him.

Initake then fell to the floor, he then sat there, with his last few breaths also escaping this soon-to-be dead corpse. he then exploded, leaving bits and pieces of himself everywhere. Dead. Nothing left but a corpse, well,parts of a corpse, in the middle of the desert. How pleasant.

Wiping his black cloak from the bits and pieces of flesh, bone and organs sticking to him as the boy exploded, made him spit a bit to the pieces of corpse. 'Damned Boy...' he thought to himself quickly just moving himself along the sandy areas, but turning around and heading in the other direction. This wasn't worth his time now. Suna was probably changed because if they had ninja like this? It wouldn't be very pleasant seeing the rest of the village. Beginning to slide off some lower intestine, smelling incredibly unpleasent smells coming from it, he just tore off his cloak and stuffed it in his pocket. Maybe Konoha had dry cleaners?

[Short again. Exit.]