Catacombs, Konohagakure, 12:19, post 6+1, XP 7.5/7.5
"Hey, that wasn't there just now!", Leon exclaimed, upon seeing the new path.
Koneko replied, then... "I kn... what the...?"
... and interrupted herself as the jounin ran out of the blast area, yelling, as his trousers had caught fire from the explosion.
"He had it coming.", Zeph said. Probably something to do with the balance of all things, Koneko thought.
"Go. Leon, Zeph, Akira, take the new path. I'm leaving our jounin friend a present if he follows."
The female of the group then set herself to lay explosive tags in a square pattern by the new path's entrance as the rest of the team went past. Zeph waited just past the trap, however, concerned about Koneko and her self-inflicted injury, which was even then bleeding, matting her fur in angry red.
"I'm activating, stand back."
Koneko stood out of the square formed by the four tags, then, and formed a seal, molding the chakra necessary to set the trap. Anyone entering the area within the four tags would set them off, then, with devastating effects.
She didn't waste time, though, running past her teammates and motioning them to follow.
"We need to get some distance if we want to get away from the bastard. Damn, I'm not cutting myself again if I can help it."
She brushed off the concerns for her health, then, and led them at a very quick pace for a few minutes before pausing to apply a quick bandage to her arm.
Time passed as the group wandered, and they found themselves a way to the second floor.
It was dark. Damp. And smelly. Or so the males thought. Koneko thought it was absolutely disgusting.
"Eww... I think there's fresh poop in here somewhere..."
"Too much information.", Leon remarked.
Akira halted, though. "Fresh?"
"Yeah, fresh... smells like it.", Koneko replied... then tensed as the implications rammed into her mind at the same time Akira voiced them.
"Whatever 'pooped' in here may still be around."
"... No shit...", Zeph muttered. Koneko could hardly contain her giggles at that. But then she heard...
Was that a growl?, Koneko thought as her ears started scanning on instinct for the source of the sound. It looked like... Oh, crap. It's moving closer... it's big and has legs. Not a snake... too big for a rat, and people don't growl like that... and we can't see crap in this light.
"We got company."
Akira tensed, understanding Koneko immediately. Zeph and Leon, too, set themselves on defensive positions, though Zeph took one right by Koneko.
What a chivalrious attitude, Zeph..., she thought as she pulled a chemical light stick out of her weapon pouch. It was a compact, high clarity, low duration one, and one of two of that kind she carried that day. She had two more, long duration ones, but for what she had in mind, those wouldn't do. The creature, whatever it was, dwelled in the dark. It wouldn't be prepared for a sudden bright light. She bent the stick, and bright light immediately flared...
... revealing a huge, freaking reject of an Inuzuka dog flinching from the sudden light not twenty feet away.
Akira wasted no time and jumped into action, claws ready to slash and rend the dog's flesh. Zeph, likewise, went into the action with his bokken. Leon stayed back, wondering how he could help engage such a massive beast with his handicap.
Koneko briefly wondered how she could help, herself, until an idea ocurred to her.
It might just work, too.
"Hold this, Leon. Give us light.", she said, and handed Leon the flare before starting her plan.
The dog was attacking Akira, who was dodging the swipes while trying to land a telling blow on the huge dog. Zeph positioned himself to flank it, but the dog was surprisingly agile and resistant, the thick coat of fur resisting the glancing blows the bokken-user landed.
"Bushin no Jutsu!"
Several Koneko clones appeared, armed with kunai, before all of them took positions around the dog.
"Keep it busy for a few moments! I'm going to take care of something.", Koneko exclaimed before moving off a ways in the cavernous den of the creature, Leon looking a bit incredulously at her, before she was hardly more than a silhouette barely lit by the flare.
This should work...
... a minute later, she returned and signalled her clones forward.
"Akira, Zeph, disengage now! I'm taking over. Trust me."
Her clones entered the fray and half of them were popped right then with a sweep from the dog's paw. Zeph protested, and even Akira looked reluctant to follow Koneko's request, but that became moot as the dog growled and swiped at another clone before tensing.
Here he comes...
"Here, little doggie... come to mama... I'll make it all better soon...", Koneko taunted with a grin.
The massive dog didn't disappoint, leaping towards the fox girl over Akira's swipe. Koneko turned around and started running on all fours at high speed, tails high up in the air, and laughing in excitement... and perhaps a touch of insanity.
Damn, but I must really be crazy to be doing this.
"Koneko, what the hell are you doing?", Akira yelled, angrily.
Koneko didn't reply, dodging the dog's paws once... twice... thrice, then jumping to the side, over what appeared to be a white patch on the darker ground, and jumped again as the dog shifted its massive weight around, growling, maddened by the scent of blood coming from the smaller and much lighter four tailed girl.
A four tailed girl who was now looking right at the dog, ready to form a seal, with an evil grin.
"Come to foxy mama...", she cooed.
And the dog tensed... then jumped... and got blasted as the dozens of explosive tags were detonated with a quickly formed seal and a burst of chakra right underneath its vulnerable belly. Even Koneko herself was thrown back, lying stunned for a few moments after the fact.
"Ow... is it dead yet?", she said.
Akira moved in, along with Zeph and Leon, who went to check on Koneko while the other two ensured the dog was dead. Which, as it stood, was true.
She endured the following admonishing from her teammates for being reckless (I'm not reckless! I know exactly what I'm doing.) and resumed leading the team through the dungeons, all too aware of the dangers that laid in waiting for them... yet unable to do much about them other than hope she could find them before they found her.