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A single shoulder pad locks into place. Following it, dust gray plates are slid onto his upper biceps. Bracers are next, then finally clawed gauntlets are pulled onto his hands. He flexes the digits, making sure that no movement is restricted.

Turning, he picks up the helmet. And gazes into the visor. Bloody memories play within; carnege, taking no prisoners. Acts of murder that even the most hardened Hunter would flinch at.

He sighs, and places it on his head.

The armor is sleek, almost as if that of a ninja. Plates cover his pectorals, and continue down to the outside of his abdominals. Inbetween, covering his stomach, is a ribbed section to allow for freedom of movement. A kama adorns his hips, and the pistol is hidden beneath the right side. Thin, sleek leg plates finish the armor.

Nightfall is slid into place, and his techknife is sheathed at the small of his back.

Sighing, he steps out and starts at the crowd. Seeing a shock of teal hair, he walks over to Tianee.

"Why is there so many people here?" He asks softly, voice slightly synthesized.