Chapter 1 - fine day for gun powder

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Pinkertons rode into the woods seeing Donny
"Agents, howdy" Donny smiled as he took the cigar out of his mouth
"Donald sirmen, I've read your file, always wanted to take you down," Agent Fred said grabbing his Mauser
"City slicka's..." Donny muttered
"You ain't fast on any draw not even pulling ya penis!"
He joked as he cocked his gun and shot 3 Pinkertons in a matter of seconds
The rest of the Pinkertons started to shoot at him,
Knowing he couldn't take them he ran back to camp

"Alright! Lot of ya, get ready to shoot, the rest you take cover" Donny yelled out as he got behind a water barrel beside Ann
"Well did you take them down, tough guy"
She taunted her voice cracking, they were somewhat of a tic of hers
"Shut up" Donny retorted
Ann got up from cover on one knee her gun on the barrel and her finger on the trigger

Ann was then shot in the arm
"Shit! Ann" Donny yelled he checked on her whilst shooting
"You alright?"
Ann looked up to him
"Ain't you caring! Yes! Just a flesh wound" she shouted

Bill shot at Pinkerton with his duel double action revolvers which had engravings that said
"Old Casey, and big Miranda"

"Donny! Get Ann over to Father Donavon! He'll take care of her
"Are you crazy! I'll get shot" Donny tried to get cover whilst trying to make sure Ann didn't get hit behind a small water barrel

"Liam! Gerald and Micheal! Cover him!"
Bill yelled
"I'll help just keep shooting!"
Micheal quickly came from the trees and got into a wagon
He started shooting at the men
"Hellfire! Whose bank did we hit!"
Micheal yelled out
Gerald looked to Micheal and said
"Paxton O'Connell"
Gerald replied behind the crate beside Micheal

Donny and Ann quickly hurried to Father Donavon who was behind a stagecoach they had robbed a year ago

"I'll patch her up Donny, you go help them"
Father Donavon said getting his head low
"Alright! Don't get shot"
He yelled as he got to where Bill was behind a dead horse
"Who's the horse?" Donny questioned
Bill shot at the Pinkertons and then said "One of our strays I suppose"

Micheal Gallagher an Native American man had dark he was a half-black man making it hard for him to live out there

A Pinkerton ran and tackled Micheal
"I got you now red skin...yeah...I got you"
The agent chuckled and wheezed
Gerald kicked the Pinkerton in the face
"You wanna get him, Mikey"
Gerald grinned
"Sure"
Micheal grabbed a piece of a crate and shoved it into the man's gut

"We're all packed up!" A big beefy man with a thick moustache named Chef called out
"Alright! Push forward! Make em fall back" Bill yelled to the gang on the front

They all shot at the men, the gang was dwindling in ammo but still pushing, agent John yelled out

"You lot! Fall back now!"
"This ain't over bill!" He yelled, "It ain't over!"

The gang got on their wagons and went north

Week 1:

Oklahoma, Lancoast river

"When do you think Carl'll catch up with us?"
Ann asked Jeremy as she sat in the wagon driven by chef
"Well I...I don't know, he was shot in the leg, bill did it, Carl consented and even hinted to bill to do so" Jeremy explained
"I bet you ten dollars in this hour, Carl will catch up with us" Ann smiled and laughed
Jeremy laughed along with her
"Consider yourself in debt chica" Jeremy joked as he walked towards Gerald's wagon

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