🚬•Revolver|DoD•🚬

One afternoon in town, everything seemed as peaceful as any other, the sun ready to let the moon rise as always, right? Well, everyone was completely wrong, because that very afternoon, the town descended into total chaos. The civilians scrambled to find safety wherever they could, whether in a shop or at the police station...

When the Sheriff noticed all this, he didn't hesitate to reload his weapon and head out to see what kind of chaos had everyone so terrified and agitated. Upon stepping outside, the first thing he saw was a highly wanted bandit who had come to rob the town and wouldn't leave so easily without getting what he came for.

"You finally have the nerve to show yourself!"

The Sheriff exclaimed, his eyes narrowed in an angry expression while gripping the gun in his hand, ready to act if necessary.

The fight began with gunshots and self-defense, but up until that moment, the Sheriff was losing. Just as the Sheriff was face down on the ground, trying to reach for his weapon, and the bandit was ready to finish him off with one final shot... the thunderous sound of a gun firing echoed behind the Sheriff. He turned around, and all he could see was a silhouette, blurred by the glare of the sun.

"Who are you?"

The Sheriff asked, looking at the stranger before him in a slightly nervous tone.

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