<strong>Alias: </strong>Creeping Shadow<br/><strong>Your Team:</strong>Team F<br/><strong>Interacting with:</strong>Kid King<br/><br/>He had no verbal response to the kid's refusal to come forward; and for Shadow, who was typically ready for combat at any moment, his words meant one thing: the person he singled out was going to make some sort of ranged attack.<br/><br/>As he saw the hand move towards something, CS took off running forward; as the grenade comes closer and closer, he rolls forward, allowing it to pass over him. The flash does not blind him, but the bang is still quite close, and is loud enough to disorient him and render him temporarily deaf.<br/><br/>With seemingly no input from its owner, though, his shadow rises up into the air and coalesces intoa  vaguely humanoid form; it looks like some spectral phantasm garbed in a ripped and tattered robe. It glides through the air with absolute silence,  but rather than going after Kid King directly, it circles around; seemingly watching, and waiting.<br/>