I smile slowly a cancerous grin showing up on my face. "Well, just remember that you<span style="font-style: italic">begged</span>me to get serious when you lose." I grin and suddenly my shots are hitting almost every target. My score starts to sky rocket easily catching up with yours. Then staying toe-to-toe it. This place was one of my normal hangouts. There wasn't a chance in hell I'd loose here. Or at least, not without wanting to. I focus twice as hard as I normally would to make sure my score stays roughly 1,000 points below and when it ends I pretend to sigh. "Well shit, looks like you beat me." I smirk giving the gun a blow as if faking blowing away gun smoke then spin it and set it back onto it's hanger.