Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-24937485-20161129064250/@comment-213.93.157.153-20161210012026

Spiked through the arm, Garetto came to a grinding halt about 10 yards away from the boys. He was covered in mud, sticky syrup, and blood that was pouring from the spike that had completely impaled his arm. Now on one knee, the mole ripped the spike out of his arm and glared angrily before diving into the ground like a mole and hiding several yards below the surface as he swam through the earth made soft around his form.

The mud shot out in all directions in between Naraku and Myoo as Garetto shot up out of the ground and spun in the air like a balerinna while shooting off several spikes before falling onto his feet. It was easily seen, from the loud panting, that Garetto was too tired to finish the technique and needed a moment to catch his breath.I f Garetto was still up by now he'd be a visibly weakened target open to attack with half of his spikes missing. However  The two genin still had to deal with the multiple projectiles that had come at them from close range.

Kei was still happily sleeping with a mouth shaped like a horizontal 3, but he opened it at the mention of chocolate even though he was still snoring and 'obviously' sleeping.