[i]One lone figure looked to the horizon and spotted the man as he walked over. A confused look set about his face, which was charred on the left half, though his right remained handsome and untouched. The figure was no civilian by any means mind you. This man had a lightly shaded brown duster on his body that ran to his ankles, which forced the dirt to line the very bottom of the tattered jacket. Beneath his duster was a set of steel plates on his body, ones that had been fitted with a Kevlar vest beneath the chest piece. He had an exoskeleton frame on his body beneath the armour as well, one that had only been a metal rod on his back and legs, with wiring inside it. (Think a CoD:AW exosuit under a Kevlar jacket and steel armour, basically.) Atop the figures head was no armour however, rather a singular cowboy hat that cast a great shadow on his face, which only allowed the bottom of his almost dyed white beard to escape the darkened blackness of the shadow. On his back was a single shotgun, one without a stock. It was a break action double barrel, but with a third barrel on the top of it, and two triggers on the grip. In his hands were a pair of Colt Anaconda revolvers, either one painted a pitch black shade. The word 'Sixe' was engraved on the left side of the left gun, while 'Grimace' was on the right side of the right gun. Something was off about the mans arms: Neither were organic. His left arm was made of ceramic and steel, painted in an onyx shade of black, while the only colour was the blue insignia of the Cobalt Phoenix on the forearm, facing outward. The left arm was a sleek silver colour entirely, with the words 'NWH' resting on the shoulder of it in a bright red colour, and the wrist had a black ring around it. Only the hands of the arms were visible mind you. The Cowboy looked over at the approaching figure and kept his firearms pointed at the ground beside him. He wasn't going to fire them at an innocent man, nor one that most likely could kick his ass. [/i]