You're an enemy of the Guild. Your name has gone into his "success diary" three times now. Every time he snipes you down, definitely killing you, you show back up less than a week later and continue wreaking havoc on his organization. It doesn't make any sense, especially this time because he buried your body himself yet here you stand.

He scratches your name out of his diary once again as he sicks Huck and Tom on you while aiming right for your head. You announced that you were tired of this game though and appeared right behind him, destroying his gun and pointing your own at him. He's so royally screwed, yet you smile and lower your weapon, grabbing a couple of his guns before leaving the Moby Dick. You scare him now...