(Sorry I've been a bit slack... no more I say!)Caught off guard by Shinobi's smoke screen, Maine tried to take re-grip her surroundings. Through the thick screen not much was visible, the grass before her shrouded in thick mist that made her throat burn. She covered her mouth with her forearm, trying to repress the overwhelming need to cough, knowing it could very well be her downfall. Eyes watering Maine headed towards the river, using the vague memory of the area to guide her and taking care enough to remain silent.
The ground beneath her boots got progressively boggier, and Maine knew she was head in the right direction. At rivers edge she could almost see to the other side, it wasn't a large span, nor was it deep. She could easily jump if necessary. The silhouettes of Bayzan and Colin running away pervaded the smoke. They tossed between the a block of something, she suspected an explosive. Now was her chance, she bound across the river and began to catch up with the duo, drawing her blades ready to strike.