Zhackie watches everything unfold, he watches from his window as cars are tossed and buildings are destroyed. "This, is not okay" he mutters with gritted teeth. "Rom" he calls, and the foo dog immediately goes to his partners side, tilting his head a bit as he has never sensed so much animosity from Zhackie. Zhackie rummages through a bag and brings out the suit and other things he brought with him back from his visit to Rosskaya. He suits up, the rhino vest he bought from a Gunz along with several leather gauntlets and shin guards that have been reinforced with a bit of steel. A bandolier which held several throwing knives he carved himself out of scrap metal sling diagonally around his vest. He puts on his mother's heirloom military coat which did fit to his surprise along with the boots and red scarf she left with it. Lastly, he puts on his custom mask which included it's own KAP8 ventilation system(http://i.imgur.com/KeJC7wG.jpg). He pulls out a syringe and walks over to Rom. "Just a little pinprick Rom, won't hurt a bit" He injects the substance, Rom doesn't feel a thing. "Barbotine Rom, they'll tear you apart without it" He says as he attaches his gun jammer to his belt and places his psycho scramble to his mask, he'd been preparing. "Let's go" he says to Rom as he makes his way to the chaos outside. ((Won't be posting right away, off to work))