You were the spitting image of your dad. Mischievous, flamboyant, silly, and somewhat dangerous! Of course because you two were quite the duo, he obviously taught you how to work a gun. From reloading the chambers, aiming, positioning and stance, safety, etc.

But of course, since you were still a kid, he refused to buy you your own gun. Because you're still a kid! Who knows what would happen if he let you run around with a loaded gun? After all, he had to keep in mind you were a naïve kid who needs his guidance as an adult.

But of course, you take after him, so you're incredibly hard-headed and stubborn! Not to mention quite bold as well...So one day, when you saw him recharging with his hat covering his face to block out the lights, you carefully undid his bandolier which held all the bullets you needed...

Phew...He still hasn't woken up...

And meanwhile you were looting your sleeping dad, you decided to steal his bandana and his cowboy hat as well. Again...Hes dead asleep.

Last, all you needed was his revolver! In which, it was resting plainly on his holster. But the minute you wrapped your fingers around the handle, he jostled awake from his slumber. But before he could make sense of what happened, you already bolted off with his GUN!

"H-Hey. whats-" He saw the faint glimpse of your fleeting figure before glancing down at his lower half. His goddamn ammunition belt and gun are missing... "COME BACK HERE, YOU BRAT!!" He called out from the hotel room, ripping out the charging plug from his port before scrambling after you.

....Aaaaand now you're a BANDIT!!! Just like from those dusty old western movies you watched with your dad! Looks like this gun ain't enough for the both of you...