((Annabelle is a she, Siege is a he.
Just, ah, use that to tell))
Posted 31 May 2014 - 12:49 PM
((Annabelle is a she, Siege is a he.
Just, ah, use that to tell))
Posted 31 May 2014 - 02:22 PM
((guuuuys))
Posted 31 May 2014 - 04:11 PM
When Whispering Star finished her water, and then just shoved it a little further in front of her.
"How much will that be?" she asked, again trying to re-tuck her mane inside her jacket.
((its one of those thin jackets
))
Edited by Spottedberry175, 31 May 2014 - 04:27 PM.
Posted 31 May 2014 - 04:30 PM
"1 bit. Now stop actin' shady or get out, alright?" The bartender replied bluntly.
Posted 31 May 2014 - 04:59 PM
Posted 31 May 2014 - 05:05 PM
The griffon looked at the buffalo, then at Hawke.
"...You've gotta be kidding me."
He sighed "Look, what's your beef with them? Pardon the pun"
Posted 31 May 2014 - 05:13 PM
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Posted 31 May 2014 - 05:45 PM
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Posted 31 May 2014 - 05:59 PM
Posted 31 May 2014 - 06:06 PM
Posted 31 May 2014 - 07:34 PM
((guuuuys))
Posted 31 May 2014 - 07:37 PM
<Beefhead gang?..Interesting.>
Azura decided to listen in. She propped her head slightly to the side so she could watch and listen without strictly looking like she was evesdropping. This could be a huge lead..
Posted 31 May 2014 - 07:55 PM
Annabelle looked at the second agent, and noticed she was eavesdropping on something.
"So, you a bureau agent?" she asked.
Posted 31 May 2014 - 10:49 PM
All Star did was just put one bit on the table and got out of her seat. "Oh, look. I'm leaving." she also added savagely, "Happy now? Good." and then walked out of the tavern.
Edited by Spottedberry175, 31 May 2014 - 10:49 PM.
Posted 31 May 2014 - 10:54 PM
The barkeep rolled his eyes "Whatever, your majesty" he muttered before continuing cleaning the glasses.
Posted 01 June 2014 - 01:22 AM
((Should i have star leave the tavern for good or just make her back-track inside? im not really sure what's best :l))
Posted 01 June 2014 - 06:27 AM
Edited by High Orbit, 01 June 2014 - 06:28 AM.
Posted 01 June 2014 - 08:21 AM
A skinny, sickly looking pony sat at the bar nodded to Skye's remarks, doing a little laugh "Damn straight! Sleight of your hoof and e'ones gonna wanna kill ya!" He spat, sipping his drink.
Annabelle shrugged "Good to meet you Skye. Names have power, but not much, I feel"
Posted 01 June 2014 - 09:00 AM
Skye nodded, glancing back at the bounty board outside, remembering.
"Depends on personal preference." Allowing a frown to pass across his usual composed face, he looked across the bar patrons again, this time settling on a certain mare who was in the middle of walking out of the bar. "But..."
He shook his head ever so slightly, before shifting a hoof in the direction of the mare, "Appearances do, and that I know."
The pegasus gestured at the notice board, then back at the mare, who now was outside and presumably trotting away.
"Small bounty. Bottom left corner of the board. Not well known, which could explain why no-one really noticed."
He chuckled, flicking a chamber of his revolver. The bolt of his crossbow clicked in response, as if it agreed with his statement.
"Then again, years of hunting will do that to anypony, I would wager."
((Oh you ain't getting out of this bar, Spotted. >: D))
Edited by High Orbit, 01 June 2014 - 09:00 AM.
Posted 01 June 2014 - 09:25 AM
Annabelle laughed "I wanna see this. I knew anyone who stuck their collar up so high was either eastern or in trouble with the law"
A few patrons looked at the mare exiting
"What?! She's gotta bounty? GET EM!" was the gist of what they said, and a mob of people with guns jumped to their feet, and charged after the bandit, pushing each other over and getting into fistfights over who would get to money.
Annabelle laughed, and now the bar was pretty much empty aside from the 3 buffalo, the griffon, the agents, and the bounty hunters.
The barkeep shook his head and sighed "Well, at least I won't need to serve nothing for about an hour". He poured a bit of white powder on the table and snorted it into his nose. A common sight, to tell the truth.
Annabelle smiled "Welp, ya'll got a bit of competition now. Hehe"
Siege glanced at the crowd, shrugged, and continued sipping his drink.
Posted 01 June 2014 - 09:44 AM
Skye flicked his revolver yet again, the crossbow bolt switching back into it's original position.
"Well, there goes that one." A table overturned somewhere outside, followed by several shouts and glass breaking. "Judging by the townsfolk's 'excitement', I wouldn't be surprised if she gets off scot-free."
The pegasus glanced around what was left in the place, flicking his tail. "Well, I suppose you have your candidates for the hunt here," he pointed out casually, "Not that the three over there would want any part in it."
As it stood, it was a common rule that if you kept to yourself, no-one would bother with you. But, as was just demonstrated, the rules never stayed the same for long. Skye turned his attention over to the two agents. They didn't seem to be aware of each other, or if they were, they weren't working together. Which was probably for the better.
He flicked a wing, correcting an out of place feather. "Your pick, missus."
Posted 01 June 2014 - 10:17 AM
The mare watched the struggle with calm eyes, not really caring much..
"Hmph..You're all too loud." The first non-necessary bit of speech from her since she'd joined the collection of beings in the bar.
((Seraphim here, got my old account back.))
Edited by Neon Streak, 01 June 2014 - 10:19 AM.
Posted 01 June 2014 - 12:29 PM
((whoops left my computer on))
Annabelle chuckled "I choose neither. They're both bureau snakes"
She sipped her tequila, scratching her chin "That griffon looks like he can handle things though"
Siege laughed "Don't flatter yourself, mister"
Posted 01 June 2014 - 02:33 PM
Posted 01 June 2014 - 02:39 PM
One of the buffalo shot an angry look at the agent.
"And what makes you think a whelp like you could catch him?"
The other two didn't do anything, but one said "Red, don't do anything stupid"
'Red' ignored him, standing up.
"Red, don't attack him over this!"
Red glared back "Shut up, he says my father cannot fight him! He can fight the entire bureau!"
Posted 01 June 2014 - 03:19 PM
Edited by tudexd, 01 June 2014 - 03:21 PM.
Posted 01 June 2014 - 03:29 PM
Red turned from angry to blistering to charging into the agent within less than a second.
It didn't matter how fast someone could draw, the buffalo was already knocking tables into the air and slamming it's head into Hawke.
As Red did this, Siege sipped a drink for about 30 seconds as there was a struggle.
Two shots could be heard "Alright, play times over" He muttered, blowing smoke from the end of his pistol.
Posted 01 June 2014 - 03:45 PM
Posted 01 June 2014 - 03:49 PM
((just so you know, siege shot the buffalo already. I guess it's overkill))
Red collapsed on the floor. It hadn't been the buckshot that'd killed him, the front of his skull could resist something like that, but the two shots to the side of his head had simply gone through the weaker parts and blown his brains all over the floor.
The barkeep snarled in anger "Who the fuck do you thinks gotta clean this up?!"
The two other buffalo started to run off.
Posted 01 June 2014 - 03:51 PM
Edited by tudexd, 01 June 2014 - 03:54 PM.
Posted 01 June 2014 - 03:52 PM
((no worries, it works fine))
Posted 01 June 2014 - 03:56 PM
((And how the fuck do you resist a shotgun blast at point blank......Sure you killed first because I didn't understand what meant. but holy shit I might as well get bufalo bone armor....))
Posted 01 June 2014 - 04:12 PM
((m8 just post
also it's not a shotgun shot, it's buckshot from a gun that's over 60 years old at the time of the rp, and about. also it's actually a real thing that buffalo have incredibly tough skulls))
Posted 01 June 2014 - 04:19 PM
Posted 01 June 2014 - 04:21 PM
((don't worry though, the shot'll kill practically anything else. buffalo are just big targets, so they gotta be tougher.
also it just makes sense for you to post, like saying thanks or more likely chasing the two other buffalo))
Posted 01 June 2014 - 04:24 PM
((Their skulls are thick, not their entire body. Tud didn't say he shot it in the face, he just said he shot it. And it's the exact same shell used in the Lemat's underslung that a 20g shotgun uses regardless of how old the gun itself is, the only difference is that the underslung shotgun is so short that it doesn't stay clustered enough to kill past about 7-10 feet. "Shotgun" is just the general name of the gun, it doesn't have anything to do with whether it's buckshot, slug, magnum, +P+, or anything.))
Posted 01 June 2014 - 04:27 PM
((ohai running
you gunna post?))
Posted 01 June 2014 - 04:33 PM
In the midst of the crowd struggling to reach Star, all that Star did was just fly quickly very close to the ground, and then she went up into the sky for a few moments. When she was sure the mob was gone, she flew back down and re-entered the bar around the back, trying to figure out who yelled out that she had a bounty.
So, she pulled out her sawed-off shotgun, and lowered her collar all the way down.
"Who said I had a bounty and sent that mob running after me?" she snarled, not caring that only a few creatures were left in the bar.
Posted 01 June 2014 - 04:35 PM
What Star hadn't seen, was the mob members who'd flown after her. One of them leapt on her as she entered, trying to tie up the mare's legs.
Annabelle laughed "Who cares who told what?"
Posted 01 June 2014 - 04:42 PM
Star struggled to get out of the ropes, but no luck.
"Thanks alot. My bounty was only 10 bits, for assault." she grunted, trying to use her wings to punch whoever was tying her up, despite the fact that they were tied, too.
((it could be higher, im just making an estimate guess
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Posted 01 June 2014 - 04:43 PM
"The fee for assault is 100 bits, mate" Annabelle muttered.
The wings hit the man trying to tie Star up... and did nothing, because the feathers and fur cushioned any damage that would've been possible, which was very little.
Posted 01 June 2014 - 04:52 PM
Star didn't even really care what amount her bounty was. All she wanted was to leave, and so she attempted to turn around and try to bite the man who was tying her up. She also tried to reach for her gun, but it was too far away for her to reach, even if her hooves were free.
Posted 01 June 2014 - 05:01 PM
Edited by High Orbit, 01 June 2014 - 05:03 PM.
Posted 01 June 2014 - 05:03 PM
The man dodged the bite "Oh my lord lady you're insane!" He yelped, starting to tie her up fully.
A gun cocked.
Annabelle stood up "Alright sir, you're gonna drop her or I'm gonna put a hole in your head"
The stallion flinched, then pulled out a shotgun.
Annabelle shot him in the leg.
He dropped Star, and quickly fell. He stood up and ran off, probably to the doctor.
"Well, I've just profited by about a hundred bits"
Posted 01 June 2014 - 05:16 PM
Posted 01 June 2014 - 05:18 PM
Annabelle shrugged "They didn't know the bounty. Probably thought she was worth a thousand or something. Doesn't matter anyway."
The barkeep took the money "You know, it'd be nice if you all left."
Siege chuckled "I'll leave. Not sure about the rest though"
Posted 01 June 2014 - 05:24 PM
Posted 01 June 2014 - 05:26 PM
Star looked thoughtful for a moment, then she answered. "I'll help you. But if you dare try to trick me into getting turned in, I'll gut you like a fish."
Posted 01 June 2014 - 05:27 PM
Siege laughed "Using your authority to help your own agenda? That's kinda fucking hilarious"
Posted 01 June 2014 - 05:29 PM
Star flashed a look at him. "Well, do you want my help or not?"
Posted 01 June 2014 - 05:34 PM
"Not really" Siege laughed.
He stood up, peeking out the window. The mob seemed to have completely dispersed upon finding the bounty wasn't very high.
"Well miss assaulter, seems you can leave. Well, you could, if you weren't all tied up"
Posted 01 June 2014 - 05:37 PM
Posted 01 June 2014 - 05:39 PM
Star got to her feet, and then she said,"Thank you. I'll turn this in when we leave for.... wherever in the mountain's we're heading."
Edited by Spottedberry175, 01 June 2014 - 05:40 PM.
Posted 01 June 2014 - 05:43 PM
Cooper had sat quietly in the corner of the room as the ruckus took place and the room cleared out. Watching out the window, he simply listened to the things happening behind him, twinging as the deafening gunshots filled the barroom. With a slow glance, he surveyed the ponies who were squabbling over bounties and damages, thinking to himself, These guys don't know how to restrain themselves. Who's to say they won't lead me into a straight-up ambush, or be killed before we even reach the destination? They probably don't even know the land, only the price on his head. He turned back to the window as the ponies outside took to fighting each other over the 'bounty' they had been told of. It seemed like no matter where he went, there were always these kinds of things. He had concluded long ago after he had first reached these lands that the natives, the 'savages,' were more civilized than these 'civilized' colonists. At least the natives were agreeable in their demands and he had never once had one turn back on an agreement. He could not say the same for the kind of ponies he now shared the room with. But Beefhead had not only targeted settlers. He had also targeted the natives, who wanted him gone just as bad as the authorities.
But he had never really heard an answer to his previous question. What was their plan? Suddenly, a thought popped into his head. "Did any of you check that buffalo for anything important? Anything we could use? Information, a map, a meeting place?"
Posted 01 June 2014 - 05:50 PM
Siege examined whatever was on Red's corpse.
"Beefhead's never been very keen on writing shit..."
He opened a rucksack "But you'd be surprised"
The griffon's talons gripped around a piece of wood with writing engraved on it.
"Why do you wanna catch that idiot anyway?"
Annabelle replied with "Because we want money". It was blunt, but true. She knew she could survive it, she was the fastest draw in her entire town of birth, and had the right shot to match. She wasn't stupid, either.
"Money worth being gutted and left to bleed to death in the snow?"
Posted 01 June 2014 - 05:52 PM
Edited by tudexd, 01 June 2014 - 05:55 PM.
Posted 01 June 2014 - 05:58 PM
Annabelle lit a cigarette "Just so you know, the bounties price is 300,000. We're splitting it. No point killing him anyway"
Posted 01 June 2014 - 06:01 PM
Posted 01 June 2014 - 06:12 PM
"Whatever you say, mister." Annabelle replied.
Siege looked back at the agent "What, you wanna win a medal or something? What's your beef?"
Posted 01 June 2014 - 06:36 PM
Posted 01 June 2014 - 06:41 PM
"Small fry? If he's a small fry, what's a big fry, like the government?" Siege laughed "He's not a small fry, and you know it."
Posted 01 June 2014 - 06:47 PM
"Well, the government would be the first step, mind you. Plus, compared to the governent, Beefhead is just a small ant." Star said.
Posted 01 June 2014 - 06:50 PM
"An ant that can give a venomous bite capable of killing someone if given the chance" Siege muttered, reloading his pistol and polishing the bore of his rifle.
Posted 01 June 2014 - 06:52 PM
"And....... he could be easily squashed with his own venom, mind you." Star rasped.
Posted 01 June 2014 - 06:54 PM
"You don't know much about ants, do you?" Siege laughed.
"The less serious you treat em, the more danger you're in. Don't know what ants you've seen, pal" Annabelle finished the sentence for Siege.
Posted 01 June 2014 - 09:19 PM
Again, Star didn't care that much. "Well, my point is, if we can face Beefhead alone, then he shouldn't be a challenge. Even better if we're planning on taking him alive."
Posted 01 June 2014 - 09:26 PM
Posted 02 June 2014 - 12:43 AM
Star snorted. "The only reason that old fool's not hanged yet is because of that cursed army."
Posted 02 June 2014 - 05:43 AM
Skye stood up, the chair falling down behind him with a loud thud. Enough was enough. The other stallion, the one who hadn't spoke in a while had in fact raised a valid question, and the group pretty much had ignored him, carried away by the bickering and the money. Mentally berating himself, he trotted over to where his bolt kept the door pinned.
This was why he didn't work in groups, and he had allowed himself to forget that. Possessing a competitive nature from birth, he should have expected the same reaction from himself.
The pegasus snapped the bolt, causing the doors to swing open.
"Five minutes are up. Now, are you all going to stand there bickering like hatchlings or actually do something for the pack for once? Beefhead isn't going to rest untill this town is razed, and to him, we're all dead ponies standing."
He turned over to face the two mares.
"The only reason that old fool's not hanged yet is because the town'll hang us before that."
Trotting outside, Skye gave the street a quick scan. It was deserted now, the doors and windows having been shut tight. News travelled fast, he grimly noted. This wouldn't end well.
"If you're not wanting to join, you'd better hightail it out of here. There's not going to be another chance."
Edited by High Orbit, 02 June 2014 - 05:43 AM.
Posted 02 June 2014 - 06:21 AM
The mention of 300,000 bits seemed to have passed Siege's mind the first time he heard it, but upon rethinking, he remembered.
"three hundred... thousand?" He grinned. Annabelle nodded, showing off the bounty. Siege pondered on whether to work with anyone, then thought of what the pegasus had said.
"Why would Beefhead raze the town? He's up in the mountains, miles away. Ain't got no reason to anyway"
Posted 02 June 2014 - 10:46 AM
Cooper sighed and put a hoof to his face, "Because, you fool, you just killed one of his gang members and let the other two escape. They're probably on their way to tell him as we sit here and gawk at a comma and a few zeroes. He won't stand for one of his own kin being slaughtered for no reason." He shook his head as he walked to the exit, running a hoof along the handle of his revolver. He eyed the tooled wooden grip slowly, speaking calmly, "Ya know, there's a time to shoot and there's a time to talk, and until you show some control, all you're going to do is the exact same thing everypony else has tried to do and died for. Perhaps if you had kept your gun holstered, you would have known that Beefhead hires outside mercs to do some of his dirty work for him and that he was in the market for some. But now they've seen your faces and you've got their blood on your hooves. They'll be ready for you, and I'm sure they'll be ready to have whatever fun necessary to make you regret it."
"Besides, the barkeeper already asked you quite politely to leave, and you've ignored him. What's to say you wouldn't do the same to the rest of us when the time came?" Cooper pushed through the swinging doors and into the silent, desolate street. His hooves clicked against the wooden floor outside of the bar, echoing across the deserted town. He looked at the other pony's face and he could see it in his eyes as well. Looking off into the distance, he could see the dust cloud rising. It was way off, but something was heading to or from the town and, either way, it didn't feel good. He leaned up against one of the porch's supporting posts and put his hoof back on his revolver, calmly watching the horizon from under the brim of his hat.
"They've doomed us all and we didn't even have to raise our guns. Best prepare yourself, friend, we've a long fight ahead of us."
Posted 02 June 2014 - 12:34 PM
Skye acknowledged the other stallion with a grim nod, still glancing towards the approaching dust cloud.
"Aye."
Judging by the size, it was more than enough to take out this town. He shifted his weight, removing one of his crossbows with a practiced spin, watching as its gold inlay caught the light for a brief instant. And if his travels proved anything, the town after this and the next too. He tapped the crossbow, sighing. In the distance, a muffled scream was heard, followed by gunshots. Not long now.
"I suppose you're not one to die in a blaze of glory," Skye said, directing the question to the stallion beside him, "So I would wager the question now is..."
There were rolling hills to either side of the approaching herd, not to mention a river. Unless they chose to go forward and die, the only viable choice was to back off. It would bring them further away from Beefhead than necessary, that was certain.
The crossbow clicked.
"How far, and how fast?"
Edited by High Orbit, 02 June 2014 - 12:34 PM.
Posted 02 June 2014 - 12:52 PM
Edited by tudexd, 02 June 2014 - 01:00 PM.
Posted 02 June 2014 - 01:14 PM
Cooper gave an amused snort and spat at the ground. This fella was straight and to the point, no runaround here. But what time was there for a runaround when a herd of angry buffalo was about to bear down on top of you for something you hadn't even done? Not much.
"A buffalo can outrun a pony on the ground, no problem, but we've got a height advantage," he said, ruffling his wings out through holes in the back of his duster. "I don't know about the rest of them, but the way I see it we can either fight and die, or we can run... in which case only most of us will die." He took his hoof from his revolver and looked over at the pony. "And I'm seeing better odds on the latter," Cooper said, diverting his gaze and looking around the outskirts of the town for anything of interest. But that was the interesting thing about this place: there was nothing of interest. No massive hills or large trees for cover. Just expansive wastes, dust dunes, and rocks, with occasional hills and valleys. It was a tough place to pick a fight, but with the number in their favor and their lust for blood, there was just no way to take them head on.
Just then, the government agent stepped out of the bar and spoke. "I'd say the Marshal's likely gone and found a shady spot in the hills until this storm blows over. But letting these slack-jawed idiots burn this place to the ground wouldn't help us in the long run. We've got to either lead them away, or convince them to turn back." He put a hoof to his chin and rubbed it before adding, "I don't think they'll take our word kindly, so's I figure we'll have to 'entice' them to change course. They'll likely want his body, though. Maybe we can use that as leverage? Shove it in a cart and take off away from town, making sure to grab their attention. Maybe they'll take the bait and follow us away..." As he spoke, he remembered passing between two very tight rocks not but ten miles east of town. There was no other way through unless they either stuffed themselves through it two or three at a time or they went the long way around.
"We can lead them through the Basin. It'll take them longer to get through than it will for us. They'll have to squeeze through and take their time while we can make our way through much faster and outpace them. When we get inside and ahead of them, we can dump the body and keep going. Maybe they'll turn around and leave us be. Or maybe they'll try keep going and run us into the ground." He glanced back at the government agent, "What choice do we have now that we've kicked the hornet's nest?"
"It's gonna take all of us to heave that body into a cart and probably two or three of us to pull the thing. So unless you've got a better way to die, then we best get to it."
Posted 02 June 2014 - 02:10 PM
Posted 02 June 2014 - 02:20 PM
Siege lit a cigarette "The day Beefhead start's caring for his bastard children is the day the drought stops, the day world hunger ends, and the day crime of all kind ends."
He sat down, not really looking like there was a problem.
"Besides, it's been five minutes since we shot the idiot. It takes about 3 hours to get to the mountains the fort is in, and another 1 and a half to navigate the mountains. It's either a sandstorm, or..."
In the approaching dust, hooded figures riding on armored creatures rode towards the town.
"What do you reckon they've got?" One asked to another.
"Nothing. The boss just wants us to pillage and maybe send a message to those who have stuff"
"What's the message? Lock your doors and build a wall around your town? Sounds stupid"
"Who cares? I want to stab something"
Siege stood up, thinking.
"It can't be Beefhead's gang. They're too far away. So... bandits don't move like that... it's the Plain Dogs. Or cows. But probably the Plain dogs"
The marshal glanced out of his window at the approaching storm. He sighed, pouring himself another drink, downing it, and stepping out of his room.
He burst into the bar "Alright, I don't know what the fuck you all did, but you're gonna help me be rid of it. All of you get a gun and head to the walls. I'll scope it out. If you don't wanna partake, you can fuck off and die. Any questions?"
Posted 02 June 2014 - 06:56 PM
Posted 02 June 2014 - 07:03 PM
The marshal sighed, looking through his binoculars.
"This is why I don't give a fuck about a buffalo and his buttbuddies in the mountains."
He looked at the agent "Tell you what - Help with this, and I'll round you up a posse. I didn't have much reason to help, but a favor might change that"
Annabelle looked at the approaching horde, then climbed to the top of a wall.
"Yep, that's a lot of them. Where's your defences?"
The marshal blew smoke "There's 2 gatling guns on the east and west sides. Move them both to the north, and I'll round up the lawmen"
Siege flew to the gatling gun, grabbing it, and folding it's legs. He started to lug it to the north wall "Come on then"
Posted 02 June 2014 - 07:51 PM
Posted 02 June 2014 - 07:54 PM
((they're not out, they're outside the bar))
A townsfolk sprinted round a corner, and slammed into James.
"The fuck you doin' out? Those Dogs are comin' after the town. You gotta run!"
Posted 02 June 2014 - 07:58 PM
Posted 02 June 2014 - 08:01 PM
The citizen continued moving, running out of town.
Annabelle glanced at James as he walked past her into the bar.
"Y'know, we're out here. Unless ya wanna talk to barkeep, o' course"
Posted 02 June 2014 - 08:04 PM
Posted 02 June 2014 - 08:05 PM
Annabelle laughed.
"There's a mob of things approaching. They're gonna try and loot the town."
The marshal looked at James "So, what you staying? Gonna help with the defense?"
Posted 02 June 2014 - 08:11 PM
Posted 02 June 2014 - 08:14 PM
The marshal nodded.
"Yes, there will be money. And a rifle"
Posted 02 June 2014 - 09:59 PM
Posted 02 June 2014 - 10:03 PM
Posted 03 June 2014 - 03:07 AM
Posted 03 June 2014 - 03:59 AM
Well, might as well go turn in that pardon before I forget. Star thought.
She walked out of the tavern and towards the train station, holding the pardon at her side in a small pocket.
When she reacted the front desk, she put her pardon onto the desk. "Whispering Star. I'd like that bounty vanquished, thank you." she calmy stated, waiting for the stallion behind the desk to take it.
Posted 03 June 2014 - 06:12 AM
The marshal kept his same expression, and handed the agent a winchester repeater.
"There. You won't need a scope, they're all bunched together"
Siege had set up one gatling gun, and was now moving the other one.
"Welp, we've got a little while, so everyone get in positions" He shouted.
Posted 04 June 2014 - 02:37 PM
((guys))
Posted 05 June 2014 - 08:42 PM
((Don't you die on me, thread!))
Posted 05 June 2014 - 09:11 PM
After Star saw the stallion behind the desk take the pardon letter, she wasn;t afraid to be turned in anymore.
She headed back to the tavern, unaware that the rest had already left, and found a bit of a mess.
Posted 05 June 2014 - 09:23 PM
Posted 05 June 2014 - 09:26 PM
"Okay then, now let's go kill some no-good soldiers." Star smiled, heading after the mare up the walls, pulling out her sawed-off shotgun.
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