[Arthur's first attempt to roll them didn't quite work, Perry keeping one leg locked to stop it. But he had been so completely focused on the tackle and the take-down that he hadn't even seen Arthur's gun, so he has all his attention locked on maintaining the grip around Arthur's body when it smashes into his face. The blow knocks his head to the side, sets his ear ringing and blood pouring from where the gun split his skin in three places. His vision blurs and his balance shifts to something less stable than before. If Arthur tried to flip him now, he'd probably be able to do it. He hisses out a breath between his teeth and tries to tighten the grip even further. It's going to take more than one cheap hit to take him down, and if he can maintain the pressure on Arthur, he can win.]