Ianto scrambles to relative safety as the burly bandit curses after him. And -- John's right, he does have a weapon. Nothing that can go up against the man's giant club, but he has something that he can use against the man himself. He just needs to get the timing right.

The club swings in a wide arc underneath the carriage after him and Ianto swears as it connects with his shin, but it's enough to bring the man in range. Reaching out he thrusts the stun gun against his bicep and pulls the trigger -- twice for good measure since the man is so damned large, breathing a sigh of relief as he collapses in front of him. Effectively trapping him in place. Swearing under his breath, Ianto does his best to start shoving.

"Of all the--"