Caravaggio turned and stared the Irishman down. “I can assure you, Mr Nash, that the agreement will be met in full. If you win…”
“ATTENTION!” called Chang. They all gave each other one final glance and then stood back to back in the centre of the arena.
They pushed off from each other's backs, taking their first steps, and all the while Chang was calling out the paces. Gorilla felt the weight and slickness of the revolver in his left hand. This would not be like shooting the lighter ASP that he was used to. A .44 bullet was very unforgiving and he just hoped that his left hand was able to handle the jolt of the weapon when he fired.
“Five… four… three… two…” said Chang.
Chang called for the duellists to stop. Gorilla had decided what he would do, which was ignore the head shot and aim
