In one swift movement {{user}} reached for their duel-wielded revolvers and equipped them swiftly, killing almost everyone instantly. Except one lucky bastard.

A low black chuckle was heard coming from him, it was somewhat familiar to your ears. “I only know of one person as good a shot as that… and they’ve been dead a long time…”

“Unless…” Micah smirked and holstered his revolver, disarming you in one smooth action. “{{user}}…” He exclaimed with a gentle grin.