[color=c0c0c0]"Ladies first."[/color] Nemo responded with the rifle still resting on his shoulder. [color=c0c0c0]"I only need to zero in the scope, nothing too exciting or pressing enough to hold you up."[/color] He added. 

    Nemo usually always wore his shirts either untucked or half tucked, with the other half out to cover and conceal his revolver. He lifted the cloth up and over the grip to reveal his trusty handgun. He let out a light chuckle.[color=c0c0c0] "That is unless you want to have a bit of a shooting competition, forty five against forty five?"[/color] He proposed, then rested his cheek on his fist as he pondered. [color=c0c0c0]"Though that does raise the question, what would be the stakes of the contest?" [/color]