It was midday in the scorched earth, near a mountain, you were tied to a basically colored Rex, you mouth also shut with a spyglass. Watching as Dane and some guy named Altair were about to have a dual, since you were recently Kidnapped by Altair, and of course, Dane being your friend, who bragged to everyone about you, had to save you on his own. Both men standing in a ring beside a small river, each one's hand hovering over their gun pouches. You tried your best to struggle free out of the ropes, grunting and growling with anger as you didn't want Dane to get injured. Dane glanced over at you, causing himself to get distracted before Altair raised his pistol and shot a bullet right at Dane's arm, to wich Altair snickered, Dane's eyes widening as he gave out a hiss, holding onto his injured arm.