Challenge her to a showdown

"Well thank you stranger. I guess I now owe you a debt of gratitude. What's your business in this here town stranger?", she says. You find her sexy western accent very appealing. You put on your best Clint Eastwood impression, "I aint here for savin lives Miss Calamity. I'm here to challenge you to a... showdown". At those words, everyone in the bar ducks and hides for cover. Some even jump out the windows, desperately trying to NOT stick around.

"Oh, so you took your pretty little self into my town just to face me in a little gunfight? I guess I should be honored."
"Not a gunfight Calamity. I gotta... special showdown in mind."
"Is that so? Whatcha got in mind stranger?"
"I bet that I can 'impress' you, before you can even pull your trigger. Basically, impress you enough that you can't shoot me. I mean, hell, I won't even carry ma gun".
"That is impressive hon, but that aint gonna stop me from puttin a bullet in ya".
"You'll see soon Calamity. The duel starts now."

With that, the two of you quickly distanced yourselves and prepared for battle. Her hand was itching to just grab her gun at the signal. To start it off, you threw your hat in the air, and it began to float gently down. You also took a basic cowboy stance that you saw in the movies. Then the hat hit the floor, and Calamity reached for her gun. However, your way of "impressing" was far faster then pulling the gun out of a holster, undoing the safety, and pulling the trigger. You whipped out your cock... that's right, your cock... Calamity's hand was shaking, but the gun was still pointed at you. Her trigger finger was still. "My, my, it would appear that you have won this here duel stranger", she seductively said, with an abvious look of arousal on her face. "Well, since you did save my life before, I guess the only reasonable prize is me", she said smiling this time.