Kiral ran in to help out with the remaining stragglers who were running away and tackled one, and running the sword through the back of the patrolman's neck. He struggled to get up and threw the dead man's helmet, making another one fall off his horse as he was mounting it. Kiral switched the sword to gun mode and gunned down the horse that the other one managed to get on, and it fell on top of its rider, crushing his leg. Kiral grabbed the one that was getting up and threw him over on top of the one with the broken leg and the struggling, very alive, horse on top of him. He switched his weapon back into a sword and held it in front of the patrolman's face so he wouldn't reach for his sword or get up. Well, at least I know that those movies were historically accurate. "Alright, who sent you? And how the hell do you know we're here?" The patrolman held a firm face, "Thou will have to kill me, first." Kiral looked over the man's shoulder at the one with the broken leg, and saw he was still alive. He turned the sword to gun mode and shot the horse in the head to shut it up and shoved the barrel into the patrolman's eye. "Okay. Your incapacitated friend can answer." With that, Kiral pulled the trigger and killed the able-bodied patrolman, pulling the body off the one with the broken leg. "Now you can neither defend yourself nor will I let you die so easily. Now answer my questions." The man, despite the broken leg, spat at Kiral, "Thou foul beast. Kill me because I am not saying anything." Kiral smirked evilly as he pulled the horse of the man's leg, leaving the other one pinned. "I'm going to enjoy this." Without a hitch, he stepped on the broken leg, causing the man to scream out loudly. "Let me know when you're ready."