Grand Arms Shinobi

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-Usual Silver Shadow small talk

Shinobi was quickly darting in between the spotlights of Count Deathspectre's fortress. The deadly blur continued to skirt around the outside of the perimeter waiting for an opening to infiltrate. The weight of the mecha counteracted by gravimetric devices which left only fait footprints that even a mosquito wouldn't be able to leave. Using these same drive Shinobi could propel itself at too quick a pace for any normal human to see. All was quiet as Shinobi considered the gap in the lights panning pattern, a quick application of drives and the mecha was thru the gap.