None other than Rick. There was a tad bit of hillarity seeing him walk down the path bow legged like what Carmine saw in the old western movies. Still, Rick had a price on his head and thankfully he hasn't noticed them.

"YOU B@ST@RD, GIVE ME BACK WHAT YOU STOLE FROM ME!"

"Nevermind" Carmine thought hearing Alexis yell out profanities. Rick spun around to face them, his hands in his pockets and that dumb smile on his face.

"I was wondering when you were going to catch up with me" Rick said with a smile before squinting at Alexis's direction and slapping his knee adding, "my word, is that you Alexis, how long has it been?"

"I will show you how I've been" Alexis growled pulling out a pistol, but Rick seemed to mirror her and shoot the gun out of her hand.

"I see that your still steamed from losing that wager of ours" Rick said tilting his head and holstering his pistol. The pistol in which was almost laughable, it was a revolver, an old revolver. Still, Rick appeared to know how to use the ancient fossil of a gun.

Carmine thought of his choices of attack, he could use his superior speed and take him on in close combat, or dodge and shoot him. Though all plans were thrown out the window when he saw Alexis run towards Rick as fast as she could with her claws bared. Though with a quick sidestep and a firm whack of the butt of his revolver Alexis quickly went down. Though while Rick was taking care of Alexis, Carmine spotted his chance and drew out his own acturate pistol. That is, untill it jumped out of his hand.

"What?" Carmine gasped as he saw a second smoking revolver in Rick's hand.

"It's good to be prepaired" Rick chimed in, "but I must run, though I do hope we meet again."

What was Carmine supposed to do?