"Well...that's...something." The red coloured Samurai said as he found himself atop a rooftop in dojoville. He stared down at the army. The fact was, the dojo was absolutely screwed. The forces here could easily starve out the village and its resources if no one did something. So...Tesuto hopped down from the building, all 6'8 of himself. He landed on the ground and the sheathes on his side clanged on the ground as he landed, dust coming up from underneath his feet. With that, he raised up his hands, a gesture of peace, and walked towards the shields. "Excuse me?!" The Samurai asked as he neared the shield, knowing very well he could and probably would Be gunned down very soon.