[center][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/907690445872705637/907776835931222086/8DB3BFF8-AAC9-4464-AA36-712BD168DCC5.png[/img][/center] Ash moved smoothly through the attacking ninja's her every move so fluid and graceful that it was eerie to watch. After jabbing a ninja in the chest and then kneeing him in the face when he doubled over. She spun on one leg lashing out with the other sending a ninja behind her flying backwards. She glanced around and saw she was not alone. A woman in a fearsome mask and using a sword was near the lion, a figure in blue and white was also close to the beast. Another figure in some kind of metal suit fought nearby. A ninja ran at her then and she sidestepped his charge at the last moment. As he staggered past his body moving too quickly for him to correct himself, she yanked him back by his armour and slammed her fist into his face. He stood stunned and before he could react she had lifted him by the throat to dangle off of the ground. She was about to deal with him when she heard shouting near the entrance. She looked sideways and saw a man sporting studded leather and chains announcing himself to the ninjas as the 'Grand Master'. She frowned thinking for a moment that he was their leader but when she saw the ninjas moving in to attack him she realised that wasn't the case. Still holding the ninja in one hand she watched as the man literally ripped the heart from one enemy and hit the other so hard that his head twisted all of the ways around. The savagery of the man's actions both thrilled and repelled her. She fought constantly to keep her inner beast, the one that revelled in the violence of the hunt, in the killing of its prey. But she wasn't just the wildness of nature, she was human too and the human in her called this man a murderer. She tightened her grip on the ninja's neck and choked him until he went limp in her grasp, she dropped him to the floor knowing he was just unconscious and turned towards the man in leather. But before she could say anything she saw the lion become a man again. It was different from how she shifted form and both this and the lack of response to her mental communication convinced her that he was not like her. He was something different. She wouldn't get the chance to ask though as the man used a grappling hook to quickly reach the roof and disappear into the night. [color=green]"You have got to be kidding."[/color] She said dryly. [color=green]"Bloody hell, the least he could do after wrecking a perfectly good party was stay for the cleanup."[/color] Shaking her head she turned back towards the entrance striding across the room like a cat stalking its prey. She stopped not far from the man in leather and shook her head at the dead ninjas near his feet. [color=green]"I really wish you hadn't done that."[/color]She said, her tone conversational. [color=green]"Now I'm going to have to deal with you too when all I want to do is go home and clean the stench of ninja off of me."[/color]