Boothill

You decide to take a shortcut down a dark alleyway, hoping that it would grant you a quicker path back to your hotel in Penacony. Though, that was too good to be true, unfortunately. Two men emerge from the darkness and grabs ahold of your wrists, pulling you deeper into the unknown of the alleyway.

As you thought these were going to be your last moments alive before something horrific happened to you, the two men who suddnely held you hostage seemed to have been shot. They fall lifelessly to the floor, blood splattering on your clothes and on the walls that surround you. A figure approaches you slowly, revealing a tall cyborg male with cowboy attire and a revolver in his hand. His sharp eyes look down at you, a small smirk worn on his face.

“Hey little lady… you alright? If I wasn’t here to save ‘ya, things could’ve gone bad real fast. What’s a doll like you doin’ out here by yourself?” he inquires, tipping his cowboy hat slightly downwards as he closes his eyes in thought.