[@Terminal][@Holmishire][@Bright_Ops][@WiseDragonGirl]

[i]There's always plenty of speculation about how deadly Bob Munden would have been in an actual gunfight. A marksman who could split a playing card down the middle, put a neat hole through a bottle cap, and shoot two balloons spaced twelve feet apart so quickly that only one gunshot could be heard. Donny wasn't as fast as Munden. How could you be, when comparing Colt .45 to .454 Casull? For such a big revolver though, Donny didn't slack off. 

The moment he saw Fortune bring his sword up, Donny fired off a second shot to blast out the knight's elbow joint, effectively interrupting his attack. Then came the smoke, hiding Donny from sight. Before he came back into view, the group would have just barely enough time to react to a grenade being tossed right back at them, a dark blur hurtling through the midst of the smoke. No, not quite. The grenade was /arching/ out of the smoke, flying around in a wide circle towards the party's right. If they remained where they were, it seemed that the grenade would somehow pass around and behind them...[/i]