The complex of the dojo was torched. The walls were blacked and it was set aflame. However, the shields remained standing, but the guns were down. Luckily, the dojo had more than just those things to win this fight. Tesuto got off the floor, as he was thrown back from the explosion. His armour was caked in black as he cracked his back. "...Well. This isn't going well." [spoiler]Open for my first victim.[/spoiler]