Gannicus nodded his understanding. Quick he can do. Movement he can do. And contrary to every rational thought of self-preservation that a man is supposed to possess, there is a part of Gannicus that wants to try it out. That wants to see if he can outrun such a weapon.

"Disarm a man and he will die as easily as any other," he mused. Then, with a frown, he remembered a more important question.

"What name do you give it?" A pause as he remembered something Wyatt had just said. "'Bullet'?"