The Gunslinger - The Debt Is Paid

The gunslinger nodded and continued to smile at the men in front of him. "I admire your persistence, gentlemen. I really do. Y'all are quite tenacious I'll grant you that. As persistent and tenacious as stray dogs looking for scraps to eat."
One of the men slammed his fist on the bar, shaking it violently. The bartender scurried away at this.
"Are you trying to make fun of us, Gunslinger? You're outnumbered and outgunned. Other men wouldn't be so cocky. 
The gunslinger's smile was still etched on his face. He seemed completely unmoved. "You'll see that I ain't other men, Sir." he said.
"We know that perfectly well, Gunslinger. The bounty on your head's high enough for an even split between me an' the boys. A man with such a high bounty on his head must definitely be... exceptional. Now that we're here though, the real question is, are you going to come along quietly or do we have to get violent?"
The gunslinger smiled at the men who stood menacingly in front of him.
"I think you already know the answer to that question." he said.