Binta/Training Log

## Prisoner of Passion

Fresh out of serving his two year prison term, Binta stepped unto the streets of Konohagakure a new man. Or so it was hoped, but in actuality the man with a beard covering more than half of his face would certainly remain the same until he was done and away with, for resilience of character was the gift that had been bestowed upon him by his people.

Inhaling the fresh aromas of his village through the flaring of his nostrils, the incredibly large man stood with his fists lined up against his hips and his broad muscular chest ballooning through his prison garbs.

"Protein...! Where can a lad get his hands on some... protein?"

Binta's eyes lingered about the thriving market place of the village before him, lush with its various citizens. His perverse eyes eventually fell upon the sight of a mother feeding her child by bosom. A smear of saliva oozed from the corner of Binta's lip. "P-P-P-P-Protein...!!!!!"

This was but of course the very same reason Binta had been thrown behind bars in the first place, for his casual and frequented practice of assault on the women and men of this village who could offer their milk to him. Against their wishes he filled his belly with their innards, much to the chagrin of his GAINS.

He stood now clenching his eyes, trying with every ounce of his muscle to refrain from the temptation of the mammaries of a woman he did not even know.

Taiga arrived to help sort out his friend as he usually did in these situations which were becoming distressingly common; the first time this had happened Taiga had been certain that it was the result of some bizarre genjutsu and his fellow Jonin had likewise been appalled at the practice. Some people he suspected simply weren't cut out for living among regular people he supposed and he suspected the other man's lack of good graces had something to do with the extremely arduous training that the Lee Clan prided itself on, the fullbody beard seemed to imply as much to be sure.

"Taiga-sensei; this madman is arrested for sexual assault in broad daylight and he is probably dangerous! Take care that he does not escape!"

The guards looked at him as though he was mad to want to have a proper heart to heart with the prisoner but in the end they let him into the cell. He wanted so badly to be one of those rare people who could conjure a dramatic and impassioned speech at the drop of a hat but that was just not him so he instead spoke weakly: "Welcome back, Binta."

"Ehh?" Binta's furrowed brow twitched to and fro. He looked back at the man that took his name, only to see that it was none other than Taiga. "Oho! Taiga-chan! Wow, you almost made me jazz my pants out of excitement. Speaking of, how's that nephew of mine doing?"

Frequent tangents were common with Binta. "He better have been training as hard as I've been. Do you have any idea what it was like in that prison, Taiga-chan? The clapping of those cheeks still radiates in my mind to this day... to call it a punishment would be anything but true. To me, prison was my calling, a true paradise! Surrounded by only the manliest of men; right now I see nothing but pussies! Pussies and more pussies! This village has grown weak, don't you agree, Taiga-chan?"

Although he had been freed from the bars, it seemed Binta's brain remained locked in prison. He was absent minded. A man who relied on his incredible reflexes and not his train of thought.

Not long after Binta was released from prison, there was a looming fear that fell over the Hidden Leaf Village in the way of a dreadful cloud. The elite of the village as well as its elders feared that Binta may grow to oppose them, given the harsh punishment he received while in prison, now that he was free. Would he become a missing-nin? Plot against the village? His actions would surely be monitored at all times... but more than that they had to regain the trust of the brute, if it were even lost in the first place.

He was promptly promoted to Jōnin, some say after he was seen leaving the premises of one of the elder's homes with "milk" around his face. What he had done to be promoted exactly was anyone's guess, but it was very clear that Binta himself had been seeking a promotion in rank to lead the masses of the village in profound ways.

Binta, Jounin of Konoha. Under his tyranny he would not allow the leaf to be weak. He had slept long enough. It was time for him to leave his mark!