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Chapter 5 by RandalDrake RandalDrake

Does Texas still stay down or intervene?

Intervene

She decided it was finally time to act, pulling out her revolver with April giving aid, she burst trough the saloon doors, both girls aiming their guns at everyone the mooks gotten taken by surprise even raised their hands while Georgia grinned evilly, "now I've gotcha… SHERRIFF~ this scumbag here tryin' to start a fight, good thing you’re here to arrest him for disturbances of peace, would’ve personally throw in into good ol' Sally here ya pretty used to buuut now that-"

"Save it georgia! Ah've saw how yer spat on his drink from the entrance and we stood bah the door to see how he'd react, he'll be punished as I've been following this mistah through the town and especially after seeing that big iron on his hip but you, you are leaving town now!" She ordered as Georgia now turned her attention to both, turning her back to the stranger as for the first time he showed reaction, eyes widening as he saw the tattoo and out two and two together almost immediately blushing as it was caught by both Tex n April who were intrigued; had he not seen or heard rumours of this town? Why was he here if he wasn’t used to the crooks, who is he still?

BRRRFFFFLLLTTTTTTTTTTTTTT

Georgia let out a massive wind blow and threw the hat of the strange off his head flyin' behind the bar and rattling the bootles making the shelf shake slightly as well as reverberating around the saloon as the stranger was caught point blank in a cloud of green smog that covered him but surprisingly no coughing was heard, Georgia grunted in relief and satisfying laugh.

"Hahahah hah! Smell that good ya varmit for its but a small sample,of what you'll get for spilling water an' mah spitmon me! As for you two.. bring it on, girls." The mooks then grabbed their guns but both April n Tex holding their breaths shoot the holsters off making it fall on the ground and then they decided to get physical with both girls not being like them and giving them a fair chance, Georgia smirked and turned back hoping to find a **** stranger.

What she was instead was him standing breathing in her noxious gas like it was a free sample perfume, was he.. enjoying it?! Georgia mouth went agape as he then looked up to her determined, without the hat exposing a green mullet and a very pissed off look, "I've been riding for five hours and haven’t tasted a nice gulp of water, this is nothing from you compared to what I grew up near my sister.."

What happens next on this epic bar fight?

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