>>22299488 (You)"I have aided ze Little Major in many terrible things in the past four years. I have given him weapons stolen from ze ruins of old Silph; terrible weapons, more destructive than any nuclear bomb. I am, by all definitions of ze word, your enemy."
"But I refuse to let ze burning of ze world be on my conscience. Ze clown will not be receiving ze Mew, not from me. Nor will he be receiving ze other two he needs to complete his collection."
Hans reached down at his side, drawing his pistol. Quickly, with hands that had done this many times before, he dropped, checked, and replaced the magazine, flicked the safety off, and racked the slide, before setting it down at the table before his guests. On the slide, if they cared to look, they would see the words "HK USP Compact, 9mmx19".
"I asked you those questions to gauge whether or not I could trust you. Now, I'm asking you to do the same. You can either pick up that pistol, and kill the last man standing between you and ze clown; or you can trust me, and give me ze Mew so I can take it where ze clown cannot find it."