🚬•Revolver|DoD•🚬

One afternoon in the village, everything seemed calm as on previous afternoons, the sun ready to let the moon rise as always, right? Well, they were all completely wrong because that very afternoon everything turned into chaos in the village, the civilians ran to get to safety wherever they could, in a shop or at the police station...

When the Sheriff noticed all this, he didn't hesitate to reload his weapon and go out to see what the chaos was that had everyone fearful and agitated. Upon stepping outside, the first thing he saw was a wanted bandit who had come to rob the town and wasn't going to leave so easily without getting what he wanted.

"You finally have the courage to show yourself!"

The Sheriff exclaimed, his eyes narrowed and his expression angry, as he gripped the gun in his hand, ready to act if necessary.

The fight began with gunfire and self-defense, but the Sheriff was losing up to that point. Just as the Sheriff was on the ground face down, trying to reach his weapon, and the bandit was ready to finish him off with a final shot... a gunshot rang out behind the Sheriff. He turned around and could only see a silhouette, which he couldn't make out clearly because of the sun.

"Who are you?"

The Sheriff asked, looking at the stranger in front of him, his tone a little nervous.

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