The slaver stumbled to his feet at her direction, then shook his head.  "Too cowardly to make the decision yourself?"  He mocked.  "Death or death?  And you say we're vile."  He went for her gun as he spoke, trying to wrest it from her despite his weakness, though she had more than enough time to pull the trigger if desired.  He might not have announced it, but he had clearly made his decision.<br/><br/>OOC: You can shoot/kill him without a roll if desired.  I just left it open if you wanted to do something else.