Ignrak's beady eyes flicked to the pistol the guard held. "Slovnak reitchi dep noven logra te'er." 
[hider=Translation if you really do care] "I did not do what needed to be done just to be faced with a gun." [/hider]
He slapped the gun away and tackled the larger guard to the floor, slamming his shoulder once, twice, three times into the guard's chest. Ignrak scrambled for the gun as the guard with the flog turned. The whip wrapped around the wrist of the hand barely gripping the gun, which was tossed along the ground to the shuddering Revarian. Ignoring the shock, Ignrak grabbed the whip and pulled it towards himself. Pulled off balance, the guard stumbled straight into Ignrak as he wrapped the flog around the guard's neck, pulling tightly.
"Tierna keptu narma dos!"
[hider=No seriously it is unnecessary to have these and it only takes time to come up with witty remarks] "Let them hear you scream, bitch!" [/hider]