[i]"Railgun? No. 50. Caliber? Yeah." JT always was a cocky man, to the point that he thought his gear could tank a fifty cal shot, even though it was never capable of that. His helm was a lookalike of a completely blackened face with a beard painted onto it, and a cowboy's hat with a razor edge to it. He had no duster though, which was strange. [/i]