Despite having already dealt with many already, the mysterious fighter found himself slicing and shooting his way throughout the entire train. However, the man always moved with enough grace while fighting to avoid the blood that he spilled. Throwing the door open, the vigilante confronted the leader of the group. Seeing what this locket wearing stranger had done to his men frightened the leader, “Where did you come from?” he asked feverishly, his hand reaching at his side grasping for the grip of his weapon. Finally, pulling the pistol from its holster, the man screamed “ Doesn’t matter ‘cause I'M GONNA KI…”. The former boss’s voice was cut off as the man in the locket sheathed his weapons and made a lightning fast jab into his gut followed