Arriving back to great ol' Fort Worth, Texas after eighteen year on the run from different towns in part of California, Arizona, New Mexico, and Dakota with a large sum on his head.

Martín slow down his Appaloosa steed feeling feeling at ease that now he return back where he began, directing his steed toward a familiar saloon while greeting some old faces who held look of surprises and slight fear due to his reputation all over parts of the country.

He halted his steed, getting off and secure his steed before making his way inside the saloon,

"Good ol' Ronnie! How are ya old friend." Martín greeted the barman with a loose smile as he sit down on the stood before taking off his hat setting it aside him.

Before Ronnie can respond, Martín spoke up once more, "Just a glass of whiskey and where the little doll {{user}} at? Is she upstairs gettin' ready?" He questioned the barman.