The carnage from a battle in one of the City's numerous dimly-lit alleys could be heard from a block away. Cass was surrounded by fifteen ninja-themed thugs wielding swords. She seemed to be more than holding her own, lashing out in all directions with lightning-fast strikes, and soon she'd taken one of the swords and was smacking them in their faces with the blunt end.

She kind of wished they were real ninjas. Then it might have been an almost fair fight.