dan stood silent, staring down the sights of his shotgun. "i'd be mighty grateful if you would let the lady go like i asked." he flipped it around so that he held it like a club. "but i dont think you feel like it." he slammed the but of the shotgun into the tip of the knife, nearly hitting sayas across the face. he pulled the butt back around so that he had the knife. he pulled a revolver and aimed at hell. "so i think i'll take charge."
King ov Hell smiled, placing his claw like nails forcedly into Saya's neck "charge? you want to take charge? hah!! you couldn't take charge if you had the chance. just leave me and the lovely lady be and maybe you'll see live again, maybe" he laughed at his last word, staring Dan straight in the eyes
dan pulled the cock back on his revolver. the clacking sound resounded through the room. he closed an eye and winced as he sighted hell's arm. 'DEAD' on. "well, if thats what you like." the pistol made a 'pow' sound as the bullet streaked into hell's arm. dan grinned when he saw the hole in hell's jacket sleeve. ((or what ever is there.))
King ov Hell's eyes wne twide for just one second but nobody noticed. he laughed wildly, leting go of Saya to grab his arm "now that was a good shot...i congratulate you my friend. now it looks like i shall go for the time being" he ran and dove head first out the window, fleeing after he hit the ground