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3/6/2016 6:20:06 PM
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[b][i]The Frontier, 2200 hours, The Frontiersman [/i][/b]
"Yah!" [b][i]Rings throughout the barren lands of the Frontier, followed by the clopping of a horse. Then, it stops. Nearby a road, a stack of flaming logs creates a smoke trail, blazing off into the nights sky. And The Frontiersman rests, sitting in front of it, cooking what seems to be squirrel meat, his horse Sullivan munching on an apple. [/i][/b]
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[b]He hears a gunshot to the west. It sounds close[/b]
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[spoiler]Well that was late lmao. [/spoiler] [b][i]He stands again, drawing both his revolvers, pointing one at the general direction. He stood sideways, to make himself narrower, possibly to help avoid any oncoming shots. [/i][/b]
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[b]you see a horse gallop by but without a rider. You hear a few more gun shots[/b]
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[b][i]He ignores the horse, before steadily moving towards the shots, still in the sideways and ready position. [/i][/b]
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[b]as you walk you pass a few dead bodies. A figure steps out from behind a large rock before collapsing[/b]
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[b][i]He aims the gun at it, inspecting who it is. [/i][/b]
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[b]you see a woman laying on the ground unconscious and bleeding[/b]
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"This bitch again?" [b][i]He mutters to himself, picking her up and rushing to hick camp, setting her down by the fire, inspecting the wounds. [/i][/b]
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[b]she's been shot it the gut and a bullet grazed her left ear[/b]
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[b][i]He grabs a few of his supplies and forcibly removed the bullet from the gut with two knives, a surgeons precision guiding his hands. He then proceeds to stitch her up. [/i][/b]
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[b]she remains unconscious for the duration of the procedure[/b]
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[b][i]He finishes stitching her up, before he sits on the other side of the fire, a revolver in one hand just in case. [/i][/b]
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[b]she wakes up not long after and looks around[/b] "Where am I?"
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"In the camp of the person YOU tried to gun down. The camp of the guy that just saved your ass, ironically."
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"Oh....it's you again. Well ain't that just great"
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"Well considering you're alive id say it's pretty damn good."
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Edited by Kain The Slain: 3/12/2016 6:21:33 PM"I appreciate the help but why did you help me?"
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"Figured I may as well do my good deed for the day."
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"Well... you have my thanks."
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"Yeah, hopefully your thanks isn't a bullet in my back. Now, you can either stay or go, your call."
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"I'll stay. I did just get shot"
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"True." [i][b]He simply says, moving to a tent behind him and rummaging through something, the cloth door concealing him[/b][/i]
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[b]she remains sitting where she is still in pain and having difficulty moving[/b]
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[b][i]He comes out seconds later with a large flask of water, and some jerky. He approaches her, offering it. [/i][/b]
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"Thanks" [b]she takes the water and jerkey[/b]
