Wildmax had been watching the reptilian and the gorgix for a while, glass of refreshing oil in hand, waiting to make his move. He recognized their faces from the bounty board and was certain that they were up to something. As much as he liked to walk up to wanted people and kneecap them, that approach could prove dangerous in a place like Lucky Seven, full as it was of other trigger happy people ready to shoot eachother at the drop of a hat, so to speak. He was thinking about how to best go about this when the two were approached by some human girl, after which the lizard tried to flee while the gorgix drew a pair of oversized blaster pistols and opened fire. Well, that settled that.

Spilling his glass in the reptilian's path, hoping to make him slip and fall with the resulting oil slick, Wildmax drew his own pistols. They were slugthrowers rather than laser weapons and much, much more stylish in make. Still aiming one at the lizard while waiting to see whether his gamble with the oil paid off or not, he fired a single shot from the other one at the gorgix, aiming for his leg in order to make him buckle and hopefully stop him from killing the girl.