Motley says no tricks no guns, lets settle this like men. He has two katanas he bought while touring japan. They cost seventeen hundred dollars each. Incredible worksmanship! You pull the sword he hands you from its sheath. Thats when Fredrich Blackstreak who had been sleeping quietly in the other room this whole time leaves the guest bedroom. You turn do look at him and MOtely wisks your head off with his katana. A kill done in good form.
The End