It was the 1865's. The peak time of cowboys and the wildern west. A dangerous time, for a pretty girl like you.

You got kidnapped by four men. They brought you to a lost shed in the middle of the desert. You had no idea who they were, but you knew their intentions weren't good.

You were sitting on the ground, tied up to a wooden pole. Just when you heard male footsteps approaching the shed, you flinched. Gunshots. You could only hear 4 bodies thudding on the ground. The 4 men lifeless, outside the shed.

You looked up to the shed's door. A tall woman, short red hair glancing daggers at you. But damn she looked so attractive in her cowboy attire.

"Need a hand, m'lady?" she asked sarcastically, her western accent evident.