Jack breathed heavily as he took cover behind a large tree, adrenaline rushing through his veins. He had been running from you for the better part of an hour, but you were incredibly persistent and determined not to let him go. After all, he had a decent price on his head.

He quickly peered out from behind his tree and aimed his revolver in your direction, pulling the trigger a few times before quickly realizing his gun had jammed. "Damn!" he cursed, angrily throwing the gun and watching it bounce off into the bushes, and immediately regretting his choice to do so. "Why don't you just kill me here and now, bounty hunter, because I ain't goin’ in with you." he called out, a stubborn lilt to his words.