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Chapter 34 by Rabidwolf
Does anything happen in the night?
Shots ring out.
Lisa is woken up by the sound of multiple gunshots ringing out. Lisa guessed that there were at least 2 weapons involved.
Lisa kicked off the bed covers, sat up and pulled on her boots. Lisa then buckled on her gunbelt, picked up her winchester and ran from the Red Valley into the street.
Having guessed the shots had probably come from the hotel Lisa ran in that direction. On her way she encountered 3 hooded men running towards her.
Lisa levered a round into the chamber of her winchester, shouldered the weapon and called out.
"Hold it right there!" Lisa said loudly.
The three hooded men came to a stand still.
"Lose the hoods!" Lisa ordered.
The 3 gunmen pulled off their hoods. Lisa instantly recognized 2 of them as the dealer and his partner from the Laughing Man. Though it took her longer she also recognized the third man as one of the cashiers from the Laughing Man.
"Lose the gunbelts!" Lisa instructed them.
Behind Lisa, Bob Thorn limped up to join Lisa, his shotgun at the ready. The 3 gunmen looked at each other and shrugged. Then they went for their guns.
Both Lisa and Bob reacted instantly, each firing their weapons. Each dropped a gunman before they could draw their weapons.
The remaining gunman drew his weapon. Lisa levered a fresh round into the chamber and Bob readied his second barrel to fire. 3 weapons were fired in rapid succession.
Lisa's shot hit the gunmen in the chest. The gunman's shot grazed Lisa's left arm. Bob's shot hit the gunman in the face.
Although all the gunmen were down, Lisa again levered another round into the chamber. Seeing this Bob reloaded his shotgun.
A number of people were on the street now. Doc Monroe came up and quickly checked on the fallen gunmen. He confirmed that all were dead.
Doc Monroe then poured **** on Lisa's wound to clean it, causing her to yelp in pain.
"What happened at the hotel?" Lisa asked the doc.
"Don't know." replied doc Monroe trying to bandage Lisa wound.
"Fuck!" Lisa swore.
Lisa ran to the hotel, the untied bandage falling from her injured arm....

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