"Oh, your bullets wouldn't do much I'm afraid, and I've seen how fast you are." He shrugged. "I'm not particularly worried about my chances." He began to walk closer, sword still in hand. "I think it's fairly obvious that whoever concocted this little shindig isn't gonna show up, so I figure we can either part ways now, or you part ways with your head." He raised the sword and pointed it at the other man. "What's it gonna be?"