((You’re Lightbulb! Outlaw X Sheriff.)) Lightbulb burst into the bank in the western town of Inanimate Isles, her pistol drawn, locked, and loaded. The yellow ribbon tied around her hat whipped a little in the sudden rush of wind as the objects around her froze and screamed, a few trying to escape out of the windows. The outlaw laughed and walked right up to the teller, who blubbered out a weak “g-g-go awa- away!”.