-SWEARING NOTICE-
The sun sets down apon San Miguel, as gun shot's are heard from the Saloon. Then a man comes flying out of a window and onto the patio as Wyatt Reyes walks backwards out the gate, firing bullets at a group inside.
"Pleasure's been mine fellas, but I best be goin' before the sheriff causes more of a racket," he whistles for his horse, "now lets see where this peice of paper takes me."
His horse gallops towards him as he puts his pistols in their holsters and hops up on his horse. The horse goes off into the town gates as the owner of the bar comes out aiming at Wyatt, but gives up seeing he got away too quick.
As San Miguel dissapears behind him, Wyatt takes out a scrapbook where there's multiple scraps of paper with notes or clues. This has weeks worth of collections and he's for no clue when it'll end. About a month ago, he got a letter from Jed Grimaldi, one of the most notorious crooks of the west, saying that he captured his Ex, Marribelle Windsor. Of course, it would just be wrong to leave her there to die, and now's where we leave off.
Wyatt places in his most recent note as he read's it aloud to himself.
"'Alright, now that you've come this far, I have a gift for you on Hamilton Track's, North of San Miguel. I'm sure you'll like it.'. Now what in tarrnations is that supposed to mean?! Whatever it is, it's better be worth it."Wyatt exclaims.
He rides his horse off North to the tracks, and by the time he gets close enough, he hears a muffled scream. Wyatt glances over to see a mam tied to the tracks, and a hat tied to the front of his face, covering it.
"What type of games is Jed up to now?!" he climbs off his horse and begins to untie the guy from the tracks as a train comes in the distance, "Listen partner, you'd best be worth this, it's not everybody I risk my life for strangers."
The train's getting closer as Wyatt takes out a small dagger he had in his belt and tries to cut through some of the rope as the horse moves to the side of the tracks. He manages to cut the guy free and moves both himself and the guy off the tracks just before the train comes.
"You... You sir almost got both of us killed! You got some explainin' to do when I remove that hat!"
Wyatt begins to cut the rope off of the guy's hat and as they break, he backs up in order to let the guy up. The guy removes the hat from his face and places it on his head as Wyatt's brow forrows.
"You no good son of a bitch! I knew i should've left your no good ass on those tracks!"
"Easy Partner! I intend you no harm!"
"LIES! You stole my girl from me Marsal McCoy! I owe you nothing but a bullet to that very head of yours!" Wyatt draws a pistol and aims it at Marshal's head.
"I get that! But you realize I'm trying to do the same as yee, I too am trying to rescue Marribelle! We're on the same side!"
"AS IF I'D WORK WITH YOU!"
"DON'T YOU WANT TO GET HER BACK?!"
Wyatt glares Marshal in the eye before slowly lowering his weapon.
"How'd you get tied up in this shit anyways? I thought you were the next big outlaw of the west?!"
"I admire your compliment, but Jed is far better then I imagined. And I know now that neither of us can do this alone. So what's do you say," he sticks out his hand, "Partner?"
Wyatt hesitates before briefly shaking his hand.
"Alright fine, but you're still a no good ass to me. Now call your horse or something, I gotta find the next clue before that Son of a Bitch hurts Marribelle!"
"Yeah about that, I got nothing, that Son of a Bitch stole all me stuff but a single pistol."
"oh you son of a bitch... Fine, get up then," Wyatt says getting on his horse, "Though i require the clue I assume you got."
"Ah yes," Marshal hands him a slip of paper from his hat, "I thought you'd want it."
Wyatt reads it as Marshal gets on the horse.
"So where are we off to next?" Marshal asks.
"Death Valley, that's where that Son of a Bitch got Marribelle. And that's where I'm leaving your ass." Wyatt explains.
"Why me?! I might as well leave you there for the way you're acting!"
"Well for one, Bullet here only let's me ride up front, and there's only enough room for two here."
"Hmph, fair enough. But you're stuck with me for a while anyways, Death Valley is at least a five day journey, maybe four if you don't stop anywhere."
"Good thing Bullet is one of the best horses of the West! We'll be there as soon as you stop acting like an ass."
Wyatt pulls on the reins as Bullet dashes off towards the sunset, as Marshal struggles to hold on.
-𝔸𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕨𝕖 𝕘𝕠! 𝔽𝕚𝕣𝕤𝕥 ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕠𝕗 𝕒 ℕ𝕖𝕨 𝔸𝕕𝕧𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕖! 𝕊𝕠 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕕𝕠 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕘𝕦𝕪𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕤𝕠 𝕗𝕒𝕣? 𝕃𝕖𝕥 𝕞𝕖 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕚𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕞𝕒𝕪𝕓𝕖 𝕚𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕚𝕥 𝕖𝕟𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙, 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕒 𝕧𝕠𝕥𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪! 💜
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Dueling Pistols
ActionTwo Outlaws meet at a cross point, little do they know, they'll need eachother more then they hoped for. Follow Wyatt and Marshal as the hunt show down the biggest bad that has walked the State of Texas.
