As he came in the garage, the lights came on by themselves. A little contraption Shadow invented. He let the motorcycle keys and helmet their and took up one of his old assasin's robe. He put on a hoody and took up his dagger belt, putting one across the other. He chuckled at the thought of using them again. "I'll remember on the battle field." He said to himself. He closed the garage and started to climb up the roof tops. He was agile, and very. His body was mutated that way, that was the way of the assasin's. He very quickly covered about a quarter of the ground from the motel he took in sight. It would soon start, the rebellion of many though they thought I was crazy when I escaped, He thought.