Nick held up one clawed finger and shook it. "Ah ah ah! The second you pull the trigger, the recoil will throw you off the wall. I don't think you'd want to land on your little snack there in front of that tank lady." he said, his grin wide beneath his hood, "Why don't we make a deal instead of fighting?" He shrugged, then continued "Other wise we both lose. And there is a witch on the top who will probably try to avenge my....re-death."<br/><br/><br/>((Should we wait? XD))