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Author Topic: The Western Frontier -- A text based roleplay  (Read 9366 times)



I don't see what the problem is. A lot of people had 1873 Winchesters.

I'm sorry, but I didn't make this RP for people to bitch about being shot. He could have easily lived if he wanted to. If you want to quit, fine by me. Just stop wasting space in my thread.

I don't see what the problem is. A lot of people had 1873 Winchesters.

I'm sorry, but I didn't make this RP for people to bitch about being shot. He could have easily lived if he wanted to. If you want to quit, fine by me. Just stop wasting space in my thread.
>shoot guy for being modern and stuff
>have the best more expensive modern gun in the west
>HURR UR A BETCH LEV NEW!

friend...

Please refer to my last post, youngster.

"Son of a bitch," I say realizing how long I'd been in town. "If those rangers are on my trail, they've made some progress." I walk out of the Saloon and mount up, heading for the New Mexico/Arizona border.

* Kochieboy walks into another town and goes to the hotel to rest up.

I ride into San Simon and notice a bunch of rangers gathering around the sherrif's office discussing something. "stuff." I break off into a run to avoid the town.