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Paul Reubens as Arvid Henry
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My oc, Isabelle Leslie as herself
It'd been a few days without any word or contact from Isabelle since the night she was taken by some of Leland's boys. The saloon owner went down to the Marshall to see if he was in today.
As he walked in the door he saw Valentine going through what looked like to be paperwork of some kind.
Val heard movement and looked up to see the owner of the bar standing before him with a look of concern
"Can I help you with something Mr. Clyde?"
Clyde took off his hat and was clutching it to his chest, he started to speak with a shakiness in his voice.
"Uh, y-yes sir, its- its- Isabelle.. she's been gone for a few days now, I have no idea where she could be, I rung her house but I got no answer. I kinda fear that maybe she'd been taken away.. I'm really worried, and it's really hard to manage the saloon on my own. Will you please find her for me?"
Valentine put down his pen and stood up and began to grab his things and his hat.
"Don't you worry now Clyde, I'll find her."
He headed out and hopped upon his horse and left.
Meanwhile..
Isabelle seemed to be doing fine, she was with Arvid and his brothers. They were sittin' out on the porch. Harold, Taylor, and Jude were shooting and throwing dynamite out in the distance, while Isabelle stayed with Arvid in his usual spot on the porch in the rocker chair, she had herself sat in his lap smothering him with kisses.
"You really don't know just how LUCKY you are, do ya Arvid?" He tilted his head up at her and smiled. "Luck ain't got nothin' to do with it darlin' I told you, you were mine didn't I?"
Isabelle nodded and they shared a passionate kiss.
From a distance Nogalas was watching the two lovers, and began to feel jealous. He made his way over towards them, he grabbed Isabelle from behind making her gasp and scream as he pulled her by her hair and threw her on the dirt. Arvid, in anger, pulled out his gun and shot at the ground next to him. "THE FUCK YOU THINK YOU'RE DOIN' WITH MY BITCH?" "SHE'S MINE YOU HORNY DUMBFUCK!, IF YOU WANNA GROPE SOMEBODY WHY DONT YOU GO BACK TO YOUR SPANISH SPEAKING WHORE!!"
Isabelle kicked at Nogalas in the stomach before standing up and brushing the dirt off of her.
Valentine was coming upon the Henry's house and spotted Isabelle standing next to Arvid. Jumping to quick to conclusions he whipped out his pistol and began to ride over towards the men.
Taylor looked over and saw Val riding towards them which made him chuckle.
"Well well well, if it ain't the Marshall himself... Come to bring up to trial eh Casey?"
Val paid him no mind as he pointed his pistol at Arvid. "Now c'mon boy, play nice, give the girl back and I'll leave y'all alone."
Isabelle stepped in front of Arvid, grabbed the Marshall's pistol and turned the tables.
"Now you listen here Val, I'm perfectly safe where I am, despite what YOU think about them.. did they do bad things? Of course they did but I'm not holding it against them. You want to take them to be hanged for their crimes? Do what you please, but don't you ever point a gun at my Arvid, you hear me?"
Casey was taken aback, Isabelle handed him his gun back and then grabbed Arvid by the arm and they left, disappearing into the house.
Val just kinda sat there, confused. A shit rang out and he turned to see Taylor getting ready to shoot him again, Val pointed his pistol and shot towards him before riding off again.
Back in the house.
Arvid was kinda shocked at how Isabelle just stood up for him and he really felt like he was falling in love all over again.
Isabelle looked over at him and smirked.
"Let's play a little shall we?"
They disappeared into a room and locked the door.
The last thing being heard is Isabelle being roughly fucked hard in her tight hole, and Arvid releasing his load filling her up with his cum.
