A pigs night out
It was a dark night, not your everyday night. The kind of night you find in the folds of a fat man's flesh. Ino made her way slowly back to the village. Earlier, she had been training in the forest by herself to train for the chuunin exam. She looked around cautiously, feeling as if somehow, it had only been getting darker. A sound. Reflexively she then threw a kunai towards the source. Clang! "Metal?" she wondered. She walked towards her target, but when she looked upon it, she fell back in terror. With a loud bang, it fell. Ino was dead, killed by the remains of a fat man. A very smelly one.