She Gets An Unexpected Visitor

(Originally by Gentleman Jack)

The sheriff jumped as a sudden noise jolted her from her thoughts. She poked her head past the door frame and looked down the hall leading to the living room. Someone was knocking fiercely at the door. Given how off the radar this area it was, Texas wondered if Roxxie was expecting someone. Then again, it was entirely possible that misguided tourist had lost their way and was knocking on the door looking for assistance. Regardless, the sheriff stayed cautious and hung back waiting for the knocking to stop. After a few more minutes of knocking, everything went quiet.

"Musta given up and skedaddled..." Texas muttered.

Her assumption was quickly proven false as she could hear the old rusted knob beginning to turn. From where Texas stood, she could only see the silhouette of the intruder, though that was enough for her to know that this was no mere traveler. The wide hips and elongated ears were a dead giveaway, but what cemented it was the voice that called out.

"Roxxie? Ya'll in here sleepin' or somethin'?!" called out a soft voice with a deep southern twang.

Smiling Jacks. Texas gritted her teeth in annoyance as she ducked back into the laundry room. Of all the criminals to barge in, it had to be her. Granted, dealing with the bunny should've been a cakewalk without her cronies and cattle to back her up, but Texas had been stripped of her clothes and weapons. Jacks wasn't the most skilled of fighters, but she wasn't above playing dirty, a fact that made a direct confrontation less than favorable for the sheriff.

"Come on, Roxxie! We're on a deadline!" the bunny shouted as she walked through the house in search of the kangaroo. Texas huffed as she heard her footsteps coming closer. Thinking quickly, she dove into the pile of dirty clothes and awaited the bunny's arrival. The stench was enough to **** a maggot, but sheriff powered on through. The quickest way for her to ensure a victory of Smiling Jacks was to ambush her, so she would power on through until a prime opportunity presented itself.

Smiling Jacks walked into the laundry room with her hands on her hips. She looked around the room and pouted in annoyance. Roxxie was the one who pressed the importance of being punctual yet she was nowhere to be seen. Unbeknownst her, the sheriff was stalking her, poised and ready to attack. All Texas needed was for her prey to get just a bit closer... though she hoped that it would happen soon, as the fumes from Roxxie's dirty clothes were starting to make her lightheaded.

Will Texas be able to launch a successful sneak attack?