This is the correct order - Steph slowly applied force to the trigger, her eyes burned with hatred looking into his. Then she stopped. She moved the barrel away from his head. "You aren't worth it" She said bitterly spitting on his face and crunching the shotguns weight down on his groin. She turned away from him and looked to Jim. "You talk to him.." She said as she scooped up the guns that Charles used to have and brought them across the room, where she began inspecting them to see how much ammo he had and in what condition they where in. GOT IT he mannered to undo the knot holding his hands toether, he held his knife that the man hadnet taken and waited for the women to come close again for him to strike. Jim watched the man, as he watched Steph. He noticed the man shuffling his hands, and he saw a quick glint of light, and he knew he had a weapon. "So, even after we let you off. Even after she decided not to kill you right here, you still want to play hardball. Fine. Steph, Spencer, he has a knife. Ready your weapons. He's armed now, I don't see why we shouldn't defend ourselves." Jim said, as he stood and moved near Steph to take a handgun from the man's weapons. Steph stood back up and walked a few steps away from Charles. "We could blow his legs off and chuck him out the window?" Steph suggested "Drop the knife idiot" She said to Charles Charles spins the knife in his hands and slides it back into his pocket, his stinger was taken, if he plays this right he may make it to his bike. "oh no i was undoing the rope, i get terrible burns you see." he stands up with his hands in the air "im the good guy here you see, your friend can tell you that. now, put the guns down and we can all be friends." Steph walked over and smacked him around the head with the shotgun, hitting him to the floor "THIS IS NO TIME FOR NEGOTATING, STRIP DOWN TO YOUR UNDERWEAR OR ELSE I WILL BLAST YOUR HEAD OFF" steph yelled. She had had enough, she was so close to murdering this man. "fine," the knife was in the pocket so he wouldn't have to get it out, he took his hat off first, then his trench coat, the his trousers, then his waist coat and shirt. "how about now?"