Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-4211788-20170103122151/@comment-5842470-20170110203518

Ian rises up and draws his revolver. His eye would have been twitching at the hawk's recklessness, but he snapped into focus. All his time as a mercenary coming into play as he pulled back the weapon's hammer, then pulling the trigger, sending a round intended for underwater firefights at the mink. He didn't expect the round to hit. It probably wouldn't hit. But it was worth trying, in order to both distract the enemy, and see if he could end the fight early.