[b]Just Some Training | Dojo Courtyard.[/b] ----------------------------------------------- [i]BOOM! Was the thing that signified JT's arrival to the Dojo that day. It wasn't a gunshot though, it was an explosion. A grenade was shot on the belt of a target Treyman digistructed for the cowboy, which allowed for him to blow up in a hail of blood and pixels, which slowly proceeded to disintegrate as the figure died. Though Treyman wasn't near, he made an onslaught of soldiers for JT to combat, each in the image of his NWH soldiers, whom hadn't came to the Dojo yet and probably will never: Aside from Diana and Jess, who were typically part of his guard. The Marshal had a duster on his tall and well built body, the lightly shaded brown jacket barely concealing his clothing beneath the open duster. The figure had a pair of brown pants on his body, ones that were only slightly darker than the duster he wore, yet still a pretty light shade. They ran to his ankles and had been tucked under his boots, which had been cut off at halfway up his shins, near the tattered bottom of his duster. The Frontiersman bore a hat atop his slightly aged head, one that concealed his silver dyed hair. It had no shadow over his face, which revealed burns that completely covered the levy half of his face, while leaving the right side to look as handsome as ever. He had a pair of almost cyan blue eyes that stared out at people, which almost glowed and could be seen in the reflection of his trimmed silver beard. Across his back was a shotgun, one that had a trio of barrels which formed one long pyramid. The shotgun had no stock but it had a pair of triggers on the grip, which was tilted and on an angle, much like the grip of an old flintlock pistol. In either of his hands were a pair of onyx black revolvers, Sixe and Grimace. His left hand was a completely black shade like the rest of his raven black arm, while his right arm was all silver. The pair that tailed him consisted of both Diana and Jessica. Diana sported a casual outfit on her own: A white tank top that slightly exposed her cleavage, which was intentional. She wore a pair of jean shorts, which truly made her look younger than she was. She looked 24 at the most with her face, but in truth she was 40. Yes, 40. Her flaming red hair sat atop her head and fell across her back, while her light blue eyes stared out from her pale white skin in a brilliant mix of colours. She had a Kriksboc-19 (basically the Cyberpunk version of an AK-47) in her hands, with a foregrip and red dot sight attached to the firearm. At her sides were a pair of M1911 pistols, either one having black grips and zebra striped barrels. Jessica's outfit was different than Diana's. She had a brown leather jacket over her deep black tee shirt, which had a large pink heart on the bottom right side which carried over to her sides, though it only showed the top half of the heart. Her brown hair fell over the left shoulder of the jacket, while her piercing green eyes stared out to the targets ahead of her. She had a pair of jean shorts as well though, with black boots like Diana's that went to the middle of her shins. They were heels, though in combat they could collapse and become combat boots. She also had the pair of M1911's, though they had bright pink and black stripes, while she didn't have a Kriksboc. Instead she had the Skyranger Sniper Rifle, a 5-shot Bolt-Action sniper. The trio strode into the Dojo that day, and started to take on the digistructed soldiers. When that was done, they holstered their firearms and started to speak to one another. [/i] ((Open))