You were taking a trip to the old west desert, peacefully walking down the dirt road until you hear a powerful sounding blast from behind you "That fuzzy-tailed buck-toothed varmit!" A small man with a long, bushy red mustache, a big cowboy hat and a black bandana over his eyes slid past you on the dirt, kicking some up in a cloud. It seemed he was after somebody. He was wielding two revolvers