VI
It's April 27, 1909 and The Wild West is dying. Inventions are being made. Ideas are failing miserably. Technology is getting better. Or worse. I was ignoring all the wanted signs. Then, somethin' just made me look at one of them. "Deadly Assassin" it said on the wanted poster below my picture. Now they're lyin' to the whole West sayin' that I'm a deadly assassin. It's not true. The boy and George has became friends now. George has taught him how to shoot and so far he's doin' good.
My boy wants to be in the fight for his mother. I don't even know if I should or not. He might get killed or captured. I'm just focused in that for the moment. The Beast and Greg have been workin' on the plan and everything else. I remember about my wife. She headed back to her cousins house and stayed there until she can afford to buy another house. I'm gonna live somewhere else, probably in a camp.
Then, I remembered about Shima. I heard a horse crying when we were attacked by the government at the house. I knew he was shot and I cried. Shima has been with me ever since I was a baby. He was just born when I was 1 year old. He was born on the same day but not year. We was like brothers. The pain inside me knowing he died. I felt like killin' myself and forgeting everything. I looked up. I saw a horse that was hollow in the distance. It was the soul of Shima. I smiled. Knowing that he was still here no matter what.
Gang: Medic-✔️ Solider-✔️ Bombers-✔️ Sentrys-✖️ Snipers-✔️
We was close. I was ready to take revenge for Paw, Mother, Shima, my wife, and my boy. I picked up speed. I was focusing hard this time. We went to the abounded town where my old friend who's father was good with guns. God bless that man. I remembered him when I was a little one. He loved me a lot and so did I. We was like father and son. We kept headin' towards the town and we approached the only building that was standin'.
"Hey, Ricky!," I shouted out. He came out all happy. Man, I miss this fool. I introduced him to the gang and my boy. He was very happy to see the boy.
"How you doin' boy?! It's me Uncle Ricky!" He said nervously for some reason.
"Just sit tight here guys." I said to the group. Me and Ricky headed inside.
"Hey, remember how you took that money from me when we was kids? You still owe me 'Kay." I told Ricky. I was acting like a child but I still needed a sentry.
"Yeah.,"
"I need a sentry and I promise I'll leave you alone."
"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnno," he said.
"You think Imma have the sentry?! Hahahaha!," he said with laughter. He was dying with laughter. I didn't understand.
" Oh god! Oh man. Well, I don't have it but I know who does."
"Who?" I asked.
"The Miner Gang. Them criminals been usin' it to protect their territory. Damn, criminals. They took it!" Ricky explained. The Miner Gang took over the mines and slaughtered the miners over there. They took control of that territory and were called The Miner Gang. The most dangerous gang in the West. I didn't know if we should go for them or not.
"I need that sentry so I'm gonna get it." I said. Ricky was shakin'.
"You alright?," I asked.
"Yeah I'm fine. I just don't wanna fight them fools. I'm scared of them." I understood him and headed towards the mine.
~ Sorry, this part was accidentally cut out, but I will explain what happen. So, John Marston and Greg went to the territory of The Miner Gang and left the kids with Ricky and they were tricked because the law was there and were going to capture them but John wouldn't let that happen so they fought and of course John and Greg won the battle. Luckily, the sentry was there and they took it. Now here's the rest and I hope you are enjoying the story so far. ~
We arrived to the place bein' burnt down. I ran in lookin' for the kids. My heart dropped. I saw Silent Assassin passed out on one side of the house and George also passed out on the other side. The roof was collapsing. I couldn't get both of them. I couldn't even call Greg or The Beast to help. Time slowed down. I had to choose. My boy, why would I even leave him? Silent Assassin, Paw showed me the future of what will happen. He saved my life. I should owe him one. I jumped for George, I slammed into the weakened wall where I was able to jump out. I landed on the hard ground.
"NOOOOOOOO! THE KID!," I cried when the house collapsed. The boy was gone. I saw the flames rise and saw a family. A big one though. The family was.......the boy's. He had a mother, a father, 2 sisters, and 3 brothers. Six kids. The whole family died except for the boy. Now he is. All because of me. It was a nightmare every night. My heart was crushed and so was I. I couldn't take anymore pain. Everything was gone.......no......not yet. Not until, I get revenge. First, Ricky. Then, the Law!
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