Smack! Smack! Smack!
Pankratios swung his staff across Death Merchant's face and dodged his death touches, then circled behind him and struck him in the back of the head.
Death Merchant smashed to the ground.
Xerxus jumped in the air, and with a flick of his wrist, summoned another revolver to his left hand and pointed both of his guns towards the Death Merchant.
With a pull of the triggers, the bullets exploded out of the barrel and rained down at Death Merchant, leaving him bullet-riddled and bleeding on the ground.
"Grab him!"
Pankratios shouted and tossed the staff, and it stabbed right through the Death Merchant's back, pinning him to the ground.
"Aargh!"
Death Merchant screamed painfully, and he then stood up slowly—the staff still embedded in his back—and he then ripped it out.
At that moment, Amara and Xerxus grabbed his arms and pushed him down to his knees immobilizing him completely.
