Ghetto Patrol [m]

[Itō Ittōsai]

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{Spoiler}name; Ghetto Patrol
rank; c
description; It’s time to take a walk downtown. Our less hospitable neighborhoods need just as many officers if not more down there, keeping the peace. It’s gonna be up to you to take stroll around the projects and enforce the law. Try not to be too intimidated.
reward; 50 experience, 1,000 ryo
minimum shinobi; one
mission status; interminable

Ten fifty nine pee-em. Alexis was told to arrive at the corner of the street for Ten fifty-five. Tardy wasn't exactly something Alexis had a reputation for, but hearing of Alexis being late would be not a surprise to those who were acquainted with him. He came, donning his typical attire, sand stained cloak, sleeveless shirt and baggy training bottoms. Alongside his tanto sheathed at the left side of his waist and his katana sheathed at the right side of his waist. Alongside his secondary weapons in his backpocket, he was ready to go out for the night, expect no trouble and resume training. Afterall if Alexis is out, he wants to make the most of it before he goes back inside and lazes around again.  The streets were relatively quiet at this time of night, he hadn't stumbled upon any trouble yet, perhaps it was luck that he hadnt stumbled upon some hooligans or perhaps they all decided to get an early night's rest. For some reason Alexis doubted the latter, he knew this area well, he lived close by and a few of his friends from the academy lived around this area. Their parents were usually the kind of people senseis would warn students about. "Do you want to become a genin CRACK ADDICT?", the bellowing of the Akimichi sensei of his last year in the academy rang out in Alexis' mind as the emptiness of the streets left him bored. 

[Ohta]

An area that Alexis might've known all too well if he had grown up in a less than hospitable family, regarded as trash by those around them and generally avoided unless by happen-chance a slim alleyway. For even such a night, on an auspicious occasion for Alexis, it was dark. Sometimes funding didn't stretch to those in need, especially not those who thrived in the darkness. 

Such an area was not without history! Ingrained into the cracked dirt pavement, littered and stricken with age, buildings contempt with rustic windowpanes that rattled with the occasional wind, and aside from those houses which could be afforded to be made out of something other than stone it was no fool to find that it was far from a suitable living condition.

The street was not as quiet as was once thought. On the side  of the road standing next to a door was one such tall individual even by Tsuchi no Kuni's standards. He was exceptionally skinny, a ghostly pale complexion that only seemed to add a further shadow to his exposed cheekbones. It all seemed finished off with a mop of dirty black hair strewn in different directions. His eyes seemed glassed over, and form of light would refract- giving a pitch black pupil. He was smoking- nothing illegal. 

He was staring Alexis down as he wandered the street hoping for something to do. IF Alexis decided to engage with the man and walk into his general vicinity, he would be greeted long before  "Eyhe-" a thick accent came from his mouth. Uneducated by most standards. "yawh a shinobee, right?" he took a toke from the smoke, awaiting a response. 

If Alexis chose not to bother, he would return to his abode, and a large creak would close out the grand scenario, returning the street to silence.

Status: Good!