Boothill
c.ai
"Heh... thought you could run, mother fudger?" He growled, shooting his revolver, hitting your shoulder. He chuckled, snatching your bounty paper from the wind. "you're worth a pretty penny."
"Heh... thought you could run, mother fudger?" He growled, shooting his revolver, hitting your shoulder. He chuckled, snatching your bounty paper from the wind. "you're worth a pretty penny."