<div class="floatleft">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/350/1/4/footninja_by_jennyverse-d8a4zt4.jpg)</div>Wordless, soundless, the Foot Clan ninjas did as they'd been trained. One drew his weapons, a pair of kunai, but the other, a relatively recent recruit, refrained, though he had a kusarigama. Drawing his weapon - or speaking, for that matter - would only draw attention. No, better to let the leader do the talking. The more attention was focused on their leader, the less they'd notice him, the more easily he could strike at any openings they present. After all, even unarmed, he was just as dangerous as he'd be with any weapon. Shifting carefully, his eyes swept over the duo they'd boxed in, searching for blind spots.<br/><br/>Of course, standing behind them rather than in front of them, the trenchcoats they wore obscured the green-skinned pair's figures, so they weren't as distracting to him as they were to the leader, though between the green skin, the great orange bow, the hairless dome, and the odd feet visible below the trenchcoat, it was obvious just why their leader's first question had been 'What are you?'.