The tiger is a keen hunter of the night. He glides soundlessly over the jungle floor, waiting for his moment to pounce on his prey. Shogun Leo is such a creature. His skill in the art of Shogun is eclipsed by no one. Blendin' into the background o' the night in his Shogun tiger armor, Leo prows the sunless streets, searchin' for sinister sickos.

Encased in his impenetrable metallic tiger armor, Leo becomes the tiger o' the night; no one hears him; no one sees him, till it is too late. One flick of his wrist and his victims fall prey to his long tiger sword. There is no defense. If you're a bad dude and you're out late at night, and you don't hear or see anything, then you can be sure that Shogun Leo is there - there in the dark of the stillness of the night. And be warned: this cat's not messin' around!