[i]Soft, gentle footsteps were heard walking through the carpet of leaves that decorated the mud ground as someone approached the woman. Lucas, who had been exploring, really, heard Keira's call came to, of course, investigate and hopefully give somewhat of a challenge. The man stopped thirteen feet before the woman, allowing her to get a good view at him. He stood at six feet precisely, and had a very lean build - meaning that he was muscular, but not too muscular. He was currently wearing just a pair of camoflauged shorts and a sleeveless T-shirt, along with black army boots. Simple, really. Both his arms and legs were.. forest green and metallic, non organic in every way. Cybernetics. Lucas grinned, his right hand brushing through his short brown hair, before returning to hanging limply at his right side, hovering above an SMG-like gun - though it was absolutely giant, the grip being larger than that of any other gun. It wasn't his only weapon, though. At his lower back was a compact, rifle-like weapon - though it was very small. Diagonally above that, with the butt sticking out from behind Lucas' right shoulder, was a heavy machine gun, the box magazine hiding one hundred twenty 5.56x45 rounds, all coated in plasma.[/i] "I'll be your opponent," [i]He said, voice gentle and suave to the ears.[/i]