Redemption 1910
The year is 1910, and the Wild West is slowly fading into history. The days of cowboys and outlaws are coming to an end, as law enforcement cracks down on those who refuse to conform to civilized society. But despite the efforts of the law, there are still some outlaws who refuse to give up their way of life.
Amidst this changing landscape, two men find themselves on a collision course - one seeking redemption, the other seeking retribution.
The sun is just starting to rise on another peaceful day in the small town of Blackwater. The main street is quiet, with only a few early risers bustling about their business.
Into this peaceful scene rides a lone figure on horseback. He's a stranger to the town, but no one pays him much mind as he dismounts in front of the post office.
The man enters the post office and collects his mail, then quickly exits and mounts his horse once again. As he leaves town, he's suddenly stopped by a group of deputies, their badges glinting in the morning sun.
_Deputy 1_ : Hey there, feller.
_Rider_ : hey.
_Deputy 1_ : how are you doing?
_Rider_ : doing well.
_Deputy 2_ : Hardin? Keith Hardin?
_Rider_ : I don't get you.
_Deputy 3 grimly_ : well he's asking you if you're him or not.
_Rider_ : no. I ain't him.
Deputy 1 gets off his horse while carrying a shotgun on his shoulder, and slowly walks to
the rider.
_Deputy 1_ : coming from Blackwater?
_Rider_ : yeah.
_Deputy 1_ : well I gotta tell you, feller.. you fit Keith Hardin's description.
_Rider_ : is that right?
Deputy 1 as he keeps walking around the Rider seeing if he truly matches the description.
_Deputy 1_ : you know of him?
_Rider_ : sure.
_Deputy 1_ : Well the truth is Mr..
_Rider_ : Chax.
_Deputy 1_ : the truth is Mr Chax.. he's been wanted for a long time, and the Pinkerton Detective Agency hasn't given up searching for him yet.
_Rider_ : oh I see. Quite the business.
_Deputy 1_ : yeah. And you know what's funny? We got a report of his sight in Blackwater. Exactly where you're coming from.
_Rider_ : well I was in Blackwater and I saw nothing.
_Deputy 1_ : hm.. maybe you weren't at the same place as him, but Mr Chax pardon me and I gotta say, you weirdly fit his description.
_Rider_ : you know what I find weird? Unqualified men like you being hired for such jobs.
_Deputy 3_ : hey! Are you taking us for stooges?!
_Rider_ : I'm taking you for unqualified deputies. You think that I'm the man you're looking for just because I partly match his description?
Deputy 1 goes upset and angry, and out of that, he points at the rider with his shotgun.
_Deputy 1_ : off the horse and your hands where I can see them!
_Deputy 2_ : Hey Mr Daly, calm down now. We're professionals here, we keep our cool.
_Deputy 1 (Daly) _ : this feller got some humor, doesn't he?
_Deputy 2_ : yeah I guess. Let's go Mr Daly. Sorry for any inconveniences Mr Chax.
The rider keeps staring at them with eyes full of focus, then Deputy Daly mounts up his horse.
_Deputy 2_ : So long now. We'll be on our way.
_Rider_ : sure.
_Deputy 2_ : But in case you meet Mr Hardin by any chance, tell him that we've found his old gang members. Now let's ride fellers.
They decide to ride back into Blackwater, but the rider Calles for them.
_Rider_ : hey!
The Deputies stop and turn back looking at the rider.
_Rider_ : you said you found his gang members?
_Deputy 2_ : why do you care? You ain't the person we're looking for.
_Deputy 3_ : yeah. Why would that suddenly become of any interest to you, Mr Chax?
_Rider_ : because.. I have something that I want back from them.
_Deputy Daly_ : oh cut the none-sense, Mr Hardin. We know you're him.
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Redemption 1910
Acción> Wild West, Fanfiction.. > This story tells an alternative storyline that would happen after the ending of Red Dead Redemption 2, meaning after 1907, and the story begins in 1910. > Moreover, this work covers the era of the wild west during its dyi...
