George was no different. In his hands, the High-Tech Stirring Stick moved like a woman dancing with delight, its graceful, pleasing trails utterly mesmerizing...
The two creatures traded blows back and forth, neither able to get the better of the other...
Half an hour later... the two creatures crouched on the ground, panting... a light rain began to fall...
Beside Black Zetsu's hand lay a broken mop. In George's hand was a broken High-Tech Shovel...
As if of one mind, the two creatures put down their broken weapons... then scrambled up from the ground and grappled with each other...
The two creatures kept rolling around in the pile, exchanging blows...
And so, half a day passed...
George caught Black Zetsu in a moment of distraction and launched a sliding tackle, knocking him straight to the ground...
Then George grabbed a handful of shit and smeared it right across Black Zetsu's face...
"B-Black Zetsu... this time... I won again..." George said, gasping for breath...
Black Zetsu lay buried in the yellow heap without a word...
Just then, the rain grew heavier...
Black Zetsu suddenly thrust a hand out of the dung heap, seized George's foot, and dragged him to the ground...
Before George could react...
"Tobi!!!"
"Got it!!"
Tobi charged over and merged directly with Black Zetsu...
Then the two formed hand seals...
"Filth Release: Filth Flowing River!"
Huge quantities of yellow shit erupted from Zetsu's body, mingling with the torrential rain and the yellow shit left on the ground from their earlier fight...
A shit-colored river several meters high surged across the arena toward George's troops...
Then dozens of White Zetsu who could still move gathered behind Zetsu... several of them formed hand seals at once...
"Wind Release: Gale Dance!" "Water Release: Water Shockwave!"
**"Combined forbidden technique, Filth Release: Filthy