The two stood facing each other in a empty western street.

Mrs Afton: I can't believe it comes down to this..but I expected it

Elizabeth: You won't win this duel pardner! I'll make sure yer defeated! hovers hand by holster

Mrs Afton: We'll see about that sweety.. hovers her hand over her holster

A tumbleweed drifts by as the two stared each other down. Elizabeth squinted her eyes on her mother as she wiggled her fingers by her holster while Mrs Afton narrowed her eyes back and started to wiggle her fingers by her holster as well.

The two continued to glare at each other as their hands were itching to draw their water guns at any moment.