The searing pain tore through your side as the knife found its home in the meat of your torso. You'd left John to try and go find the money, only to be met with frantic searching and a fit of coughs that led to blood on your hand. You yelled and grabbed his wrist as he pressed the knife deeper into your flesh as he gritted his teeth, a spray of blood spurting on his shirt and dripping down your sides as he demanded through gritted teeth "C'mon cowpoke, let's settle this like men, yeah?"