Snoring, that wasn't something that should go on in a bar. With a sly smirk, Axel's hand reaches for the hilt of the hand-cannon on his side. "Get up," Axel says to the man, thinking him just a passed out drunk laying on top of the smaller fly-boy. When the man doesn't respond, Axel draws the gun. "I said get up." Axel refrains from screaming and looks to Raver. "If you are too weak to get out of that situation you are a pitiful excuse of a humanoid lifeform."%r%tAxel moves into a better position, to the side of cade and perpendicular to the passed out man and Raver. BAMMM! The report of the MWC .48 Enforcer echoes through the room, leaving a ringing in the ears of a lot of patrons. The snoring guy was snoring no more as the concussion from the large caliber bullet literally throws the man