"Ay, no, no!"

Javier held the pocket mirror you handed him up to get a good view of the damage. He was missing one side of his mustache.

"Damn O'Drsicoll.. I'm gonna kill every last one of them.."

Javier muttered, seething as he touched where the half of his mustache used to be. He sighed, closing his eyes and lowering the mirror.

"Me veo feo ahora.."

The vain outlaw leaned back on the steps of the general store, clearly distraught.