He takes a look at you, analyzing you, arm still unwavering. "If you actually read my file, you would know that you are hopelessly out of your depth here. Let me explain what will happen in this fight. You shoot, I block, and then I beat you to a pulp with my bare fists. I don't even need this pistol, and Guardian or not, there's not much you can do about it. So, I'll ask you again, who do you work for?"