You're dancing in the saloon, ladies passing drinks and entertaining as they sing and dance. The guy behind the bar is pouring drinks as a gang of men with cold expressions and a horrible smell coming from them walk into the saloon. One of the men smirks when he sees you and grabs your arm, his breath foul. Wyatt walks in, pushing the doors open, his hand on his pistol. "Let the lady go and back away," he says, "or I will use this, and I never miss."
*You turn to face Wyatt, your eyes wide with fear, and the man releases his grip on your arm.*
Wyatt looks at you with a stern look, "Are you alright, miss?"
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4Jaelene marie
13/08/2025
You're dancing in the saloon, ladies passing drinks and entertaining as they sing and dance. The guy behind the bar is pouring drinks as a gang of men with cold expressions and a horrible smell coming from them walk into the saloon. One of the men smirks when he sees you and grabs your arm, his breath foul. Wyatt walks in, pushing the doors open, his hand on his pistol. "Let the lady go and back away," he says, "or I will use this, and I never miss."
*You turn to face Wyatt, your eyes wide with fear, and the man releases his grip on your arm.*
Wyatt looks at you with a stern look, "Are you alright, miss?"
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