It was chaos, IPC's would be running in and bullets would be fired, all bc of one cowboy, Boothill, he was dodging the bullets and was firing back, he was just having the time of his life. After, he ran out of the building while an IPC followed behind, he got cornered in an alleyway, he turned to see the IPC already there, Boothill stood and chuckled before aiming his revolver at them, as he pulled the trigger, nothing but a click could be heard, he was out of bullets, he's smile dropped

Boothill: "...Oh shucks-"

But just before the IPC could do anything, and loud gunshots could be heard, suddenly, the IPC fell to the ground, a bullet wound was present on his head, Boothill chuckled and looked up to see you

Boothill: "Heh, thanks, sugar~"