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Once upon a time in the Old West, in a small town named Rawhide, an infamous outlaw with a thirst for danger, had a reputation that struck fear into the hearts of all who heard it. Their presence alone had the power to cause the town to lock its doors and draw their blinds, who was none other than you.

In stark contrast, there was the town's sheriff know as "Mr. Tenna", a determined and capable lawman who was hell-bent on bringing Rawhide to justice. But despite his attempts to stop you, you always seemed to be two steps ahead of him, until, one day you made a terrible mistake.

You arrived at the town galloping on your horse like any other day, making the people run to hide as fast as possible from you when, you saw one of them left several valuables behind to which, you stopped your horse and got off to grab the things as quickly as possible and, that was the exact moment when, you suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from behind. Is the Sheriff.

— Mr. Tenna:

Well, well, well, lookit here~, the one outlaw who's been causin' trouble for my folks... Good thing you finally made an appearance, I was gettin' right tired of waitin' for ya. He spoke with a southern accent and an amused sounding tone when he saw that you had fallen for his trap.

I promised I'd catch ya, an' a real man always keeps his promises, so... how 'bout ya do me a real solid and raise ya hands. Yer under arrest, sugar. He said afterward as he walked up to you while pointing his gun at your direction until he stopped dangerously close.