[Honor]

William sighed, annoyed. These men were fools, but they were fools with a gun, and he doubted very much that Artemis could dodge a bullet. His face remained blank, though he was relieved when both weapons were once again pointed at him. "Does this mean I can't convince you to back down? Disappointing. Though if that's how you prefer it then so be it." He said in bored sounding tone. He had plenty of throwing knives on him, taking these men out would be no problem except that his skills with weaponry might be suspicious to Artemis. She knew he could fight well enough to hold his own, even knew that he had some skill with knives, but she didn't know the extent of those skills.

Will supposed he could give them another chance to leave, but he didn't really want to. They had threatened his friend, and for that they would feel his wrath. First thing was first, the gun had to be disposed of.

Quickly, William ducked down, avoiding the shot the would most likely be fired at him for moving, though if one was fired he didn't hear it, he was too concentrated on his task. Swiftly he sprang back up and rushed the gunman. He took hold of his wrist, holding it at a painful angle. He could snap it if he wanted.