An older man entered, his face alight with disgust and anger. His livid eyes scanned the crowd as the two wizened hands flew towards his two holsters, and he fired two warning shots, one from each gun. His "armor" was laughable, a coat and jeans with improvised plating, steel-toed boots, and a wide-brimmed hat to keep the sun off. However, his guns looked menacing enough, the twin .45s glinting in the light