WILD WEST
c.ai
The crackling fire overcame the eerie darkness as you and 12 men sat around it. Your town had been attacked by a gang two weeks prior, but even after you fled with a group, they continued to chase.
Silence settled in the desert, it was peace.
Until suddenly, you felt the cold touch of a blade press against your throat, along with an arm covering your chest from behind. Multiple guns had been pressed against your groups heads, and the desert grew tense.