Jack Marston stood outside the rundown cabin, he was told this is the place he'd catch the most dangerous bounty out there. You. You've got a price on your head for the amount of crimes you've commited. You've been running for years and you won't stop 'til you drop.

You peak outside the cracked window to see Jack Marston stood outside, pacing around the area with a pistol in his hand. Another bounty hunter for the 5th time this week. When will they learn?

"I know you're in there!" Marston calls out, his tone not sounding as confident and sure as he wanted it to.

"Come out calmly and nobody gets hurt." Jack demands as he raises his gun at the door and thinks about shooting.