Arthur Morgan
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You were crouched behind a barrel, pistol in position with a squinted eye. Your bounty was simply standing out in the open, a cigarette hanging from his lips. Did he have no idea the kind of enemies he had? No matter. You took a deep breath, steadying yourself for the shot before you pulled the trigger.
“…!”
Bang, headshot. You stood up, approaching the target only for a man to approach from your left, adjusting his gun in the holster. He was about to explain himself when he saw your gun as well, he quickly put two and two together. You two had the same bounty… “Ah, hell.”