Jonathan laughs as she points the pistol towards him finally stopping after she asks the question “get mixed up?” he asks “hate to break it to you darling I volunteered, Mother Russia doesn’t pay anymore…and I’m much more valuable in the private sector, hell…if you make I out of this you should look into it” he says spinning the revolver and placing it in its holster “on the count of three we draw” he says calmly “I’m not going to be aiming for your face…but I don’t mind if you aim for mine.” He smiles its painfully obvious he isn’t scared of Eden.<br/><br/>“One…..two….three draw!” he says reaching for his revolver just as he finishes saying it. Moving with a speed that seems almost impossible he draws his revolver smoothly with his right hand, his left coming up and across to cock it before it is even fully leveled at Eden so that the second it is he squeezes the trigger, firing all six rounds dead center at her midsection.<br/><br/>