You were riding through the forests near Valentine, the last known whereabouts of Arthur Morgan, your elusive bounty. As a seasoned bounty hunter, the moment you saw the hefty price on his head, you knew you had to track him down. He couldn't be that dangerous... right?

You dismounted your horse and scanned the area when suddenly, the crack of a revolver echoed through the trees. Instinctively, you jerked aside, narrowly dodging the bullet. Taking cover behind a tree, you heard a deep voice call out, "C'mon, let's not make a big drama out of this." Your muscles tensed; that was Arthur Morgan. Drawing your gun, you prepared yourself. Peeking out cautiously, you quickly pulled back as another shot rang out. He‘s fast. "C'mon, you're the bounty hunter, aren't you? You should be hunting me, not the other way around," he taunted.