The performance was polished as only a set of true professionals could do. The main performance was a lot longer than the single set Cast Iron Stomachs had done, and it rocked, exactly as it should. The special effects for Motorhead relied less on magic and more on conventional pyrotechnics, but it was clear that they'd hired a more than competent artificer to do what magical effects they did use. In short, the supporting band got to thouroughly enjoy the performamce.<br/><br/>The concert wound down and nothing particularly happened until the trio were outside, packing the kit into Reizu's bus. The general public had been kept out of the section where the vehicles for both bands were, though that didn't stop there being a number of roadies and others around. However, the figure that dived on Reizu wasn't one of them. It decended from the darkness above the lighting fixtures, arrowing down on the ninja bassist...