“Guys, make sure you lock the doors, it’s going to get a little hot in here.” With a grin, he rolled his cylinder to the only real bullet, leaving a clean hole from the thing’s infested maw to the back of its head. It fell over without even a screech.<br/><br/>“Alright, first off, no shots for the face, or the groin. We’re playing fair. I’ve got fake bullets, and I’ll be leaving my scabbard on my sword. I’ll even lighten up the bond a bit. I wanna see if your bite is a bad as your bark. Also, no magic.”<br/><br/>And with that, he took his middle finger on his left hand, and pushed the tip onto the center of his left palm. The rune for disruption was tattooed into his fingertip, and the finished rune lit up. A deep pulse of energy ran through the room, and he could tell that even an A rank demon like her would have an issue with magic.