Who...?
No idea
The figure stands above you, their silhouette directly framed against the now setting sun. They appear to be wearing some sort of hazard suit and a scrapped together cape.
"You alright?" You can barely register the words as another gunshot rings out and misses you by a fraction. The stranger in the cape steps in front of your body and nods at you "Just hold still."
You watch as they brandish a crisp white pistol from a holster on their chest and direct it towards the bandits...
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