In the year of 1896, there was a man. This man was loved by many, yet feared by many. This man lost everything, family, friends and even himself. This man was a brute nobody dared to cross despite his age of 84. This man was known as 'The Icelandic Giant' due to his birthplace and strength. Some say this man was a hero, some say he was a coward. Those who called this man a coward no longer exist to see the light of day as their heads have been crushed like watermelons. This man could shoot you before you even think of shooting him. This man was seen as a loving father, a good friend, an ally they could trust, a Judge, and most importantly...a legend. This man...was Dutch Lawson. This is his story.