Crocodile Flood (Open, Training/Hunting, NK)

Rin was punching and kicking, not too hard mind you - did not want to break too many bones. The situation was developing even stranger and stranger. Soon, he noticed Xyxer wear very unusual clothes, so did the Tenkage, both speaking in a weird way. Xyxer it seemed was doing a TV show or something, in a middle of a battle! And Tenkage was relaxing on a beach chair, with an umbrella over his head and a pair on indeed very good looking chicks wearing bikinis and short skirts, and ANBU masks at his side. Kenchi summed an ogre and one of Rin's eyebrows got up. What's next, elves? Rin himself could feel how absurd this was becoming, but he somehow did not really care about it. Instead in his mind was appearing an idea, a new invention. He slammed his hands making a rocky wall of earth rise from the ground at about 45 degree angle, sending a couple crocs somewhere far. Then he would farm a snake hand seal activating wood release. From under the wall started to grow plants, first small, but soon they turned into big and strong branches and roots. They would strike the wall, severing it from the ground, and then grow on it, using it as a platform. In a matter of moments Rin's device was complete. The wall was broken into two pieces, one was used as a platform for the plants, while the other was actually used as a shovel. And the whole semi-living construct had wheels. Rin smiled and jumped on it, he had grown a special place on the every top of it. With a laud laugh he would sent the construct going, leveling any crocs in its way. "Go, Mokudozer! Uproot their very existence!"

Still being pursued by the rampant crocodile of death, Xyxer would keep stumbling backwards as he talked into the video camera, not paying too much attention to his surroundings as he stepped on a few crocodile's heads and due to his strength, consequently knocked them unconscious. "This fella' is a big one, even for his species! That tail is the same size as his body, and if he gets me with that, I'm a goner!" Somehow, as Xyxer was finishing that sentence, a crocodile had managed to 'leap' at him? How weird. None the less, Xyxer settled the situation with a nasty slap to the crocodile's head, somehow also knocking that one unconscious as he continued his documentary about one of the random crocodiles.

Kenchi laughed happily, as he watched the crocs all fall into the giant pit Ugglok had created. Kenchi would raise his hand into the air, attempting to high-5 the ogre, moving forwards.
The Ogre would side step the kind gesture, causing Kenchi to loose footing and fall to the ground. Just as he was on the ground he watched as Shinji sat relaxed, he seemed not to be panicking at all.
While on the ground, a crocodile, lunged at Kenchi, and they entered a death roll, Kenchi's arms wrapping around the croc. The croc, rolled viciously, its jaw snapping every few seconds. Luckily, Kenchi was a strong fellow, so this situation was not too bad. He continued to roll playfully with the beast, laughing as he did so.

There Shinji was idly relaxing in his beach chair surrounded by four anbu babes when all of a sudden he watched in horror as a section of the wall was split in two-who the hell would do that to a perfectly good wall? The overall construct that had been created with the two pieces of wall was indeed impressive, but that only served to tick Shinji off all the more. His voice still in an accent that was distinctly Australian Shinji bellowed out, so that the one riding the makeshift bulldozer could hopefully hear: "What the actual hell man? Thats my god damn wall!.....Put it the hell down!" Lowering his voice Shinji knew it was useless to get angry as it had already happened. Then to no one in particular he muttered out loud: "Well crap...the elders will have my head for this...oh and paperwork....the joyous paperwork.... whatever..." Resigned to what would no doubt happen in the wake of this crocodile crusade. With a sigh he laid back in his chair and closed his eyes. Although he was not going to sleep, no far from it. He was concentrating and liberating his mind using the mind's eye of the Kagura technique to pin point the chakra signatures of his shinobi on the field of crocs. He quickly located Xyxer's large chakra signature and then Kenchis. Then Yousei's. With those chakra signatures in mind Shinji relaxed and took a sip from the oddly caustic orange juice. Despite the walls being snapped in two Shinji was fairly content-there was nothing pressing to do, so all he did was sit back and watch the croc problem get cleaned up.

The grip on the two crocodiles tightened as they thrashed wildly trying to escape. His teeth ground together as Takeo held the grip for several seconds before the trashing stopped. The two crocodiles were down. He removed himself from the tangle that was the crocodiles and proceeded to move to his feet running a hand through his hair and letting out a sigh of relief. This was tough work. His eyes scanned the area around him, Xyxer was running around pretending he was in a documentary, Kenchi was rolling around with one, one guy was sitting back and watching and..some other things were happening. Takeo simply stood there his expression blank, he wondered how this event even began to happen in the first place. Was it an act of god perhaps? He shrugged to himself as several more crocodiles rushed towards him. Takeo grinned and crouched downwards to get level..ish with the crocodiles. Then he pounced forward with a laugh into the group of oncoming crocodiles, this was rather enjoyable.

The crocodiles were flying. Being pushed up into the air, where wooden branches and vines would catch them and throw them down into a hole in the Mokudozer. When they would pile up, a wooden block would suddenly push them ejecting them out and sending them flying again used them as projectiles against other crocodiles, then refilling the tank again. On top of this big constantly moving, half alive, system stood Rin holding his hand seal. He was controlling the whole process, taking the Mokudozer against his enemies. And those that he would miss he would tie down to the ground using swift vines that would entangle them almost instantly. It was fun. Rin looked around him to see that the others were having fun too. He jumped down into the fray, keeping the Mokudozer in control over the distance while kicking some croc-ass using his legs.

Xyxer had now finished his small documentary, and the citizens were running back into the safety of the village as Xyxer attended to business. Walking around, he'd swiftly slap the heads of multiple crocodiles, knocking them unconscious with each slap. He was moving his hands as fast as he could so it was obvious that he was clearing a large area quickly. This was rather fun. None the less, he'd pile them in the same area so that they'd be easier to move away when collected.

Kenchi continued his struggle with one of the crocs, rolling with it playfully. Once he grew bored, he would wrap his arms around the scaled neck of the croc, he would then apply pressure to his forearms squeezing the neck of the beast until it was unconscious. He would stand to his feet dusting himself off, scanning the area around him he would notice there were even more crocs to be finished. From he corner of his eye he could see Xyxer making his way through the crocs quickly knocking them out. Suddenly, the competitive side within Kenchi emerged. He would removed his sheathed sword from his side, swiftly approaching each croc, he would raise his sheath and slam it against the skull of the crocodiles. He would only use a bit of his strength as to not kill them. Soon a majority of the crocs near Kenchi were now laying on the ground, unconscious.

Shinji, growing bored with just sitting around, sighed and then stood up-it was time to get to work. Still in his khaki attire he unleashed his jutsu that he had recently perfected: the whirlwind waltz. This would be his first public use of the technique. Before this he had merely practiced with his tight lipped anbu-this would be fun indeed. In an instant a light blue aura of chakra surrounded Shinji. He felt his muscles quicken and loosen-the power of the futon and suiton elements in tandem. In a blur of speed he cleared a wide swath of crocs. leaving them unconscious, which was indeed a feat. After all, it was like knocking an iron tank on the head in hopes of knocking it out. Luckily Shinji was able to pull it off. As he worked through croc after croc at breakneck pace he began to realize that the flood of crocs was now thinning. Were they starting to gain ground? How odd...In the back of his mind Shinji started to think of a plan for all these crocs. A few crazy ones passed through his mind, but only time would tell which he would chose. In the mean time he would keep smacking crocs.

Takeo stopped in his tracks to do a quick scan of the area. It seemed the numbers of crocodiles were indeed beginning to lessen, it would only be a matter of time before the rest of them were dealt with. With that in mind he took a quick rest to catch his breath. Not the best place to do it mind you, in the middle of a battle between ninja and crocodiles, but it would do for now. Doubling over he placed his hands on his knees and let in a few deep breathes. This was actually rather tiring. He remained in this pose for several seconds before he had to move again due to another crocodile rushing, sort of, towards him. He jumped upwards into the air and watched as the crocodile ran under him and stopped, as if confused at the sudden disappearance of the boy. Takeo smiled and drove his feet downwards into the top of the crocodile's head as he landed, pinning it to the floor. Of course he found himself quickly on the move again, having to navigate himself away from the crocodile as it began to thrash wildly about in order to get it's 'attacker' off of it. "Won't be long now...hopefully." The words spoken out to himself, as if reassuring Takeo that soon he could go back to bed after all of this. But now was not the time to think of what he would be doing later, with the fact that soon it would be over within his mind. He leapt back into the fray.