Authors note: Once again thank you readers and reviewers alike, in the upcoming chapters we will see how the now S-rank criminals are doing out in the big world. We'll start with Gaara.
Chapter 3: Cheers
"What had I expected? To be accepted?" Gaara had let the sand take him away he no longer cared where, doing a few hand seals he turned to sand and than left the rest to the wind, it carried the sand far, very far and when it let him down he was surprised where he was.
A forest… the wind must have carried him over the border… close to Konoha.
Shaking away his surprise he countinued northward throught the dense forest, after walking a few miles he stumbled upon a town. A very small town, he entered it and as he walked down its roads he received many glances in his directoin, but the townspeople moved out of his seeing his clothing, a long black cloak it seemed he was of high sature the goured on his back was questoinable but when you were rich what did it matter they thought.
Gaara noticed the considerble amount of graffti on the walls of the buildings, "it seems this town is ruled by a gang" thought Gaara. Remembering he hasn't eaten or drunk anything since he left suna he walked into a restaurant, it was pretty empty except for five men an old woman and a very scared looking waittress.
The five men each had a tatto of a skull with a shurkin inbeded in it, ninja acadmey dropouts.
"Where the hell is our food?!" yelled one of the men the waittress whinced at the comment.
"and what the hell are you stareing at gourd boy?"
"A very stupid and insolent indivual" replied Gaara
" What did you say you?!"
" You annoy me" and with a single hand seal and the words "Sand Guillotine" the sand erupted from the gourd, flew towards the man, made a swift movment across his neck and returned to the gourd.
" S..sir? Are you ok?" Asked one of the other men gently tapping the shoulder of the leader, the leader's head fell from the his neck and a foutain of blood erupted from his neck.
Gaara then casuly stood up, took a glass from the waitress, waited untill it was filled with blood, turned to the remaining scraed out of their wits men, grined evily, and rose his glass in there directoin, and with the grin on his face he said "cheers" and drank contents of the glass.
End of chapter
Authors note: wow sadistic Gaara (awsome) my spell check isn't working so forgive my gramer and such. I will be countinueing this story when I get more reveiws, untill then (evil grin) "bottoms up"