[center][color=39b54a][h2][i]Hood Ninja & Combo[/i][/h2][/color][/center] [center][img]http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h35/Danger-a-doom/cf995af1-0959-4948-80e3-63845fc3716e_zpsrpy2ir4v.png[/img][/center] [hr][hr] [sup][color=8dc73f]Location:[/color] T-City. [color=8dc73f]What I'm Doing:[/color] Engaging E.T. the extraterrestrial menace. [/sup] [@FallenTrinity] [@Emuxe] [@Phobos] [@Melkor] For Besouro, the thought of engaging a life endangering being from another world wasn't his idea of how he'd spend an afternoon backpacking through the typically orderly streets of T-City, he expected something of a more mundane occurence. Earlier that morning he bought some fruit from a stand, and performed in the streets for cash. Besuoro wasn't a professional hero type like Guardian or Panther Man. He hadn't considered himself a hero at all. He was just a guy with unusual training trying to find his way in life. Hence his "walk the world" phase. He managed to refrain from doing the hero thing for so long, once or twice he might have intervened and stopped a mugging or worse from happening, but he wasn't that kind of guy the public could rely upon to save the day, that was until the attacks of that morning. He was a Shinobi nomad trained in the ways of esoteric Ninjutsu. Stealth, hand-to-hand, ninja weapons, mystic jutsu, the whole nine. He was adept in all of the above. Besuoro's talents were that of a prodigious Jōnin, think Ninja Gaiden or any high-level ninja you saw in tv or movies. What spurred his unprompted call to action? Earlier that morning he'd been with Combo doing their usual street performer thing, he encountered a street kid that tried to swipe from him, which brought him back to memories with his own sensei, he took back his wallet but he left a little bit for the child, as well as a ninja token, he later found a body crushed under the debris, not too far from the scene of the cadaver, a familiar token, and here we are, as the debris hailed onto the streets below, the hooded ninja took skyward to the scene of the ensuing conflict, scaling the length of the building in a matter of expert sprints parallel to the battle ravaged siding, as debris fell, he timed his leaps along with the raining rubble, gaining a foothold from one island to another, until he made his to the very top, at the top he could make out several figures as well as the being they were engaging. Without pausing, he maneuvered himself to its blind area, extending his chain kusarigama to the vague duck-like creature, attempting the lasso the damn thing, while constricted, he began a sequence of signs with his free hand, the outline of his hand took on a visible spark, he then grabbed the chain with both hands, using the chain as a conduit for the lightning flow which he discharged , he released a stream from his end to that of the alien's, he turned his head slightly orienting himself towards the others, while offering a few words. [color=39b54a]"An All-Out attack would be good right about now. I don't know if this technique can immobilize it for long." [/color]