If the swine was comin' right at me and I hadn't the time to issue him a warning, I would open fire without hesitation. Shoot first, ask questions later. Better judged by twelve than carried by six.
If he was just hovering there in a pathetic state of alcohol and/or metamphetamine induced stupor, however, I would do what is right and warn him that he is on the receiving side of a full-house magnum loaded with Cor-Bon hollowpoints. If he didn't speak my language, he would surely understand the tone of my voice. Wrath has no distinction in any tongue.
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NRA Lifer
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