Yeah hello guys, I am back somewhat, I've decided I'm gonna be sharing this project with you all. I know this isn't my usual content, but I just wanted to try out something new!! Ahem, in a town, far far away, roams the spirit of fantasy in the shape of a western world. Where the cows moo, and the chickens cluck, wheat splayed across distant fields as horses trot through the road. A group of mere amateurs sit around a table within a saloon, but once the clock hits twelve does the bank next door holler with horses neighing in fright and people shouting at the sight of doors flying off. A mighty roar fills the scared air, and here my folks, is the life of ClocksVile. Welcome to Bountied.