T.J. climbed out of the pit with his Morningstar on his back. The second that everyone saw him all of the fighting came to a halt. Everyone knew of him and his strength, so when they saw him they knew that their chance to snatch something from these warehouses was over.
"The fighting is over. Go home." He said in his deep voice as he looked around at the 50 or so rankers that were trying to get their hands on whatever they could from inside the warehouse. It was not just green core rankers anymore, even some red core rankers showed up to see if they could sneak by and enter the warehouse.