"I'm gonna go to New Mexico, Luke, you go back to your brother and Doc. Go back to gambling, that's all you're good at" Pat says.
14 days later
Location: Outside of Maxwell Ranch
"Sir, one of his gang members said that he came back" a lawmen says. "Yes I know that, that's why I'm here and that's why you're here" Pat replied.
1 am
Location: Billy's House
Pat walks into a gang member of The Rustlers. The house was very dark. Pat walks to the member "Where is Billy, if you shout. I'll blow your head off" Pat whispered. Billy walks into the room and had a enfield II revolver. "Who's there?" Billy asked. "In that moment, this is the first time Billy The Kid hesitate to shoot a person" Pat says in his mind. Pat shot Billy heart and Billy collapsed on the ground. Pat walks to Billy body and picked up his gun "In a few weeks or days, this gun will become apart of The Legendary Revolvers" Pat says.
Location: Tumbleweed
"COME ON LETS GO LUKE!" Dutch shouted. "Where are you both going?" The landlady asked. "We're going Chicago or New York" Dutch replied. Dutch loaded up numerous bags on a wagon with a black horse. "Ohh? Y'all rich now?" The landlady asked. "Nah, we're going to rob the rich together" Dutch whispered. Luke walks out of the house and sat on the wagon "Goodbye landlady" Luke says.
7 days later
Location: Detroit
"Man, we've been riding for a week" Dutch says. "Let's just stop at Detroit" Luke replied. "Hello gentlemen, welcome to Detroit, we have no outlaws here, we have auctions of items and weapons. We have incredible food and liquids including moonshine" Someone says. "Oh thank you" Luke replied. "Lets go to the auction place" Dutch whispered.
Location: Detroit Auctions
"ALRIGHT LETS START!" The auctioneer shouted. "TODAY WE HAVE, THE LATE BILLY THE KID GUN,THE ENFIELD MK 2" She shouted. "Woah, Billy the kid gun?" Someone whispered. "THE DAMAGE IS 9/10, THE RANGE IS 7/10, THE ACCURACY IS 10/10, THE FIRE RATE IS 6/10 AND THE RELOAD SPEED IS 10/10" the auctioneer shouted. "ILL DO FIVE THOUSAND DOLLARS!" Someone shouted. "ILL DO FIVE THOUSAND AND FIVE DOLLARS!" Someone else shouted. "THIS DUMB KID! WHO EVEN IS THIS BLONDE IDIOT!" He says in his mind. "ILL DO SIX THOUSAND AND TWENTY FIVE DOLLARS!" He shouted. "TEN THOUSAND DOLLARS!" He shouted.
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Black Blood
ActionAfter the death of the 17th president, Andrew Johnson. The world was split in half. One side is the fat rich individuals that will most likely get robbed by outlaws and the other side the poor side, but not that poor. They can afford food but no stu...