Hands bloody Warner stood slowly but didn't back down from the Rez. Instead he closed the distance between them and stared into her eyes. There was no hint of anger in his just a creepy kind of calm. There was no hesitation in his muscles as Warner brought his hands coated with blood up to eye level. This wasn't the first time he had to negotiate with angry person but in different circumstances, usually he was on the other side of the gun.<em> Oh how things changes</em>He thought refusing to grin in this moment.<br/><br/>"Do I look like a threat to you and your gang of thieves?" Warner gestured to his pistol and the MRAP. "My gun is a few feet away, do you think that's unintentional? A slip of the mind? No I do not wish to fight you and I rather not. Now I'll treat your men but these guys are in worse shape, it's called triage., Simple thing behind is it you treat the worst first." Voice was calm and placid "Now I never said you couldn't have the loot, go ahead keep it all. I don't need any of it all I ask in exchange is to at least display some civility to the wounded. If you want to roll this way I won't stop you but I can't accept your deal. That just ain't in my nature ma'am." Warner didn't even move as he looked down at the wounded men then back at her. "So just let me do my thing."<br/><br/>He was giving her an option of backing down with face, he's no threat to her so she wouldn't appear weak and he forfeited the loot. With no intention of being hostile he wasn't top dog. That position he very obviously handed to her but if she was going to shoot him over such a simple thing then that is how the cards lay. There were many things in this new world that he didn't understand and this was one of them. Many things he was taught were supposed to be neutral were now insulting. A strange place indeed which it made the learning curve a bit steep. Given the fact he was a bit of a rock when it comes to learning, it caused issues. Such issue sometimes end up in the situations like these. The difference was he usually was behind the Ma Deuce but now he might as well be literally naked. If the Lord calls him up now then he'll accept it.<br/><br/>A spark of reason lit in his brain that if he died here that the losses would be greater then him. Taking a deep breath as that wave of logic washed over him. Closing his eyes images of people frozen in glass tubes flashed through his mind. Those he was dooming to eternal sleep all went by like a slow old movie. It was done though and he had a feeling Rez would pull the trigger but just teach him a lesson. This would probably mean that he would be now prey in their eyes but that's the least of his concern at the moment. Such things he could deal with at another time. If there would be another time. Opening his eyes Warner stared right through the woman, no a hint of fear about what was to come.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Sucking it up<br/><br/>At 2014-04-06 13:41:05, SGTDan (uid: 37668) rolls: 2d6a1 Result: 5 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=56664)<br/><em>Hit me baby with your best shot</em></div></div>