Whish, whish, whish, crack, cruck!" He went through the movement of one wielding a bullock-lash, and imitated the sound it made through the air and the loud cracking when it struck home upon quivering flesh. Then he went on, "Boss Val no fight now! Bang, bang!" "Flog me the first time I refuse, Joeboy, and shoot me the next time." "Um." "Well, then, we will not give them the chance."