Grit

Every gun you pick up in GRIT is also a playing card. Match the suits across your four weapon slots and you stop being one more gunslinger in a duster — you become the Tracker, the Chaplain, the Merchant, or the Cavalry, and most of what you gain, your posse gains with you.

A third-person Wild West battle royale for 100 players. Ride hard, shoot straight, and hold your ground as the Calamity swallows the map.

Your Inventory Is Your Hand

• Four weapon slots. Every gun that goes into one carries a rank and suit. The higher the rank, the better the gun.

• Get two of the same suit and a perk turns on. Four of the same suit makes you something the rest of the lobby has to plan around.

• So looting a body is a question every time: the better gun, or the one that completes the hand?

Play the Hand You're Dealt

• Diamonds — The Tracker. Nobody gets to hide. Put a round in someone and he stays lit up for your whole posse; commit all the way and anyone who shoots at you gives himself away doing it.

• Hearts — The Chaplain. Everything that keeps people alive happens quicker around you. Go all in and your remedies carry to whoever's standing close, and the men you revive come back stronger.

• Spades — The Merchant. Armor is a suggestion. Your lead goes through what other men are counting on, and a full hand cuts the whole posse in on the trade.

• Clubs — The Cavalry. The horse isn't how you get to the fight, it's how you win it. Faster, tougher, and eventually something nobody can put down — while you haul teammates back up at a gallop and shoot straighter from the saddle than most men manage on foot.

Duel Your Way Back

• Getting gunned down isn't the end of your match. It's a Second Chance — a 1v1 quick-draw showdown for the right to ride back in.

• Win it and you're back in the fight. Lose it and you had your shot.

• Second chances are earned on the trigger, not handed out by whoever reaches your body first.

Ride Like You Stole It

• Multiple speeds, shooting on the move, and saddlebags for everything you can't carry yourself.

• Cut a rival loose from his horse and leave him walking into the storm.

Every Bullet Has to Travel

• Nothing here is hitscan. Lead your target, read the drop, respect the distance.

• The long shots you land are yours.

Ride the Rails

• The Calamity is the storm that eats the map, and it closes whether you're ready or not.

• The train keeps rolling through it. Board it for the loot, stay aboard to hold position inside the ring, and throw off everyone else who had the same idea.

• Everyone else is running. You're riding.

No Two Matches Deal the Same Hand

• Every match deals three Wildcards off a deck of twenty before a shot is fired.

• The Calamity might chase the train instead of closing on a circle. Second Chances might be off the table entirely. The Deathcart might be stocked with something it has no business selling.

• You find out what you're playing the moment the cards hit the table.

Solo, Duos, and Posses

• 100 players a match, around 25 minutes a round.

• Suit perks spill onto your teammates, so a posse that coordinates its hands beats one that doesn't. It's still every posse for itself.

The CattlePass

• A hundred levels of weapon skins, horse skins, parachutes, outfits, flare, and titles — and the first CattlePass comes with the game.

• Eight themed Logbooks with their own missions and rewards, plus a daily Mission for bonus XP.