The Dojo courtyard would soon feel their combined wrath. One by one, digistructed corpses fell to Treyman, who bore his typical nano-fiber cloak, that took an orange and black tiger stripe pattern as he fought, which went well with his light and dark grey AntiMatter rifle, which had been equipped with a holographic sight. His revolver, Ranger Sequoia was positioned on his belt, next to the shoto hilt lightsaber he always carried. On his back was his mini Bolter rifle, fitted with explosive 50. rounds for bigger targets. Beside the trooper was JT, who was busy drilling into the chests of any who got close with his blackened prosthetic of Cobalt Phoenix, as he fired on his enemies with his Colt Anaconda. Digistructed blood lined his duster while his face was hidden by a shadow from his hat. ((Open))