A week after the retreatment of the Russian Soldiers encounter with Ninja
Ninja was running off to buildings, scavenging materials, finding stuff he needed. Most important thing he wanted, was something he could wear to become unrecognizable.
"Geez, I hope this doesn't take too long." Ninja said whilst running to many other buildings, searching for a Suit
Suddenly, he stumbles upon a secret lab hidden under the wreckage of a house. How'd he discover it? He ran too fast to the point he didn't care anymore. What did you expect? He's reckless.
"Damn it." Ninja got up and dusted off his body
"Tired of wearing this Black Skinsuit. I guess the 24th attempt of finding a good bit of fabric could start here..."
I walked around the lab, snooping through every single shelf and drawer. I didn't find anything, but then there it was. A bottle of Ink and Instructions.
"Who'd put Instructions for Ink? It's not like we just discovered Feather Pens. We're already passed over 1850's." I scoffed at the instructions, but read it anyways
It reads that the bottle of Ink is a Liquid with Shape Memory, supposed to be a portable suit that reacts to hard blows. The properties can be tweaked and changed, so I decided to change it. I plugged in the old device which seemed to be working, placed the bottle on to the pad of the machine, then changed some properties. I changed its Clothing Fabric from Nylon to Polyester, since it is more comfortable in my opinion. Then to change if it's able to be torn apart, I set it to FALSE, since my strength would tear its fabric into bits, leaving me with the same Black Skinsuit. I then changed it to expand with my every appearance, though in case if the Anti-Aging thing doesn't work. Then gave it a few more changes, then done!
"So, if this doesn't work, I came here for a damn bottle of ink."
I threw the bottle on to the floor with all my might, then the bottle shattered, the ink attached onto my body, and HELL YEAH it came with a mask! I was surprised it works! I then found a Red Bandana, and tied it around the top of my forehead. Now, I just appear as I name to be.
"Damn, this is badass. I always wanted to look like a Superhero when I was.... uh I dunno, around the age of 10 years old! Damn, things come true with patience they say."
I then rushed out of the lab and continue to fight different Military Forces. Now and then, I am known as 'Death from the Shadows' , because I usually attack from dark areas and at night. I wanted a better alias, but this has to do for now.
To be continued!