Footsteps followed Garin, then a strike came from behind right in the cranium. "Cocky сunt." A rough voice said, the man was at 6'4, with silver hair tied in a ponytail. He was Caucasian in color, as his stark blue eyes stared at Garin. He was...well armed to say the least. This was Samuel Weiss, armed with two kukri knives on his arms, a HF blade on his hip and a Rail Gun on his back. Samuel was clad in matte black armor, capable of taking hits and fitted with thrusters. He was not in a good mood.