[i]Soon enough, the miniature Dreadnought was met with an equally armed figure. Before Aaron stood Jason, who had been patrolling through Dojoville only moments before. His grey-silver eyes peered at the robot through a golden Plexiglas visor, an approving groan leaving the Russian. He thought that Aaron was just a heavily armoured and armed man. Jason himself had enough weaponry on him to fill in an armoury. On his chest was an MK Vb Godwyn Pattern Bolter, loaded with twenty ordinary, standard issue Bolts. At both of his hips sat a shotgun, both of which were completely identical to one another. On his right shoulder was a gigantic cannon, which looked like a much smaller 90mm cannon - though it still fired tank shells. And, last but not least, he carried an FN FAL on his back.[/i] "Yo."