He'd aim the blessed pistol in your direction, firing multiple shots directly into your left and right leg, he'd then pull out his lasso as he tucked the pistol back into it's holister. He'd watch as you fall to the floor in pain, a toothy grin crossing his face as he then spoke in a cold tone, his usual western accent visible.

Striker: "Heh~ you sure were a tough one to catch.."

He'd been tracking you down for weeks after being Hired by Stolas's Ex-Wife to kill you. (@MintV1n)