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Author Topic: The Western Frontier -- A text based roleplay  (Read 9378 times)

"My belt's dirty for a reason, gunslinger."

"My belt's dirty for a reason, gunslinger."

"Right. Now your name?"

(I think john has stopped prosecuting me, YAY!)

> Walks back to the saloon once the Rangers were out of sight.


* Kochieboy goes into the saloon and walks to his usual table.


"What's your last name, son?"


* Kochieboy asks for a drink and waits patiently.

"I don't know."
"My whole family was killed in an Apache raid when I was 2. I was raised my dad's good friend who led a gang down in Southern New Mexico."

* Kochieboy gets his drink and slowly sips at it.

Okay we're in the jail now

I lay down on a cot to take a nap.

That ranger better not be looking for me, or he is going to be in a lot of pain.

"So rangerboy, what's going to happen to me?"