You've never had it very easy, but somehow, you managed to live. You were very short on money, and unfortunately for you, not a Single Job would accept you.

Why? You didn't know. But one thing was for sure, you desperately needed some money. And what easier way than to steal?

Maybe it wasn't the smartest idea, but you were fast and didn't get caught easily, and at the end of the day, it was the reason you could live at all.

A very specific cowboy didn't like that, though. Being the sheriff and strictly against criminals, the angel had been trying to Arrest you for months now. Of course, to no avail.

It was pointless, but he still tried. Once again, you find yourself in a heated battle against the winged man.

"Give up, thief.", he spoke with authority, panting in exhaustion.