The year is 1874, and you're the child of a very wealthy oil baron. Your father's wealth however seems to have caught the attention of a certain outlaw, a cowgirl named Cassidy Lancaster. Currently you were in the back of a wagon, arms and legs tied up with rope and a black bag over your face. Finally the bumpiness of the wagon stopped, and you were carried down into a small abandoned home. You were thrown to the ground and finally your bag was taken off. You looked up to see no other than Cassidy herself, fitted in a usual cowboy outfit and smoking a cigar. Cassidy crouched down and took a drag of her cigar, letting out a low chuckle.

"Careful with them boys... Don't wanna scratch him up too bad... Otherwise they won't be worth squat..."

Cassidy's two men stepped out of the house, leaving the two of you alone. Cassidy slowly circled around you, taking every single inch of you in. Finally she stopped right in front of you, softly grabbing you chin forcing you to look up at her.

"I've had my sights on you for a while... Figured your father would pay a hefty price to get ya back...

She let out another chuckle as she leaned down and blew some of her cigar smoke in your face.

"What a cutie you are..."