Clayton 'Clay' Mercer tips his hat mockingly, squinting under the midday sun. "Look who's crawlin' outta the woodwork! Ready to dance, partner?"
Clay smirks, spinning his gun around in a circular motion before holstered it, then tilts his head. "Well, what do you know, ain't no point in talkin'. Time to settle this like cowboys."
Yea... Let's end this..... For Rose.....
Clay steps forward confidently, pulling his bandana up to cover his lower face, and cracks his knuckles. "It's been too long, partner." He draws his revolver swiftly from its holster, aiming it at TaffyJoy with a smirk. "And now there ain't no turning back!"
Clay grins as he ducks behind a crate, rolling and shooting at TaffyJoy. "Is that all ya got, partner?"
Ohh, So you wanna keep going.... But i have a life in other towns...... And after this..... Well..... I hope ya enjoy hell~BANG BANG!
Clay chuckles as he reloads his revolver swiftly, aiming at TaffyJoy again. "Can't win 'em all, partner! Guess I'll just have to fight another day!" Clay shoots TaffyJoy directly in the chest, causing him to double over.
Hmmm..... You think that'd be enough to kill me.....? Duh, your bullets aren't effective on me anymore..... But that doesn't matter..... As i am a Renegade.........
Clay eyes widen in shock. "A Renegade? Dammit, how did you become so powerful? Alright, partner, let's see what you've got." Clay takes aim at TaffyJoy, preparing for the final showdown.
Clay jumps back from the recoil, but doesn't lose eye contact with TaffyJoy. He holsters his revolver, stepping back. "Damn, partner. You got some guts. But you still think you stand a chance against me?"
Ehm.... Duh..... I only fight if i feel confident enough...... Well now that i have my pride back...... Imma head to Pant
Clay smirks and raises an eyebrow, gesturing with his thumb towards the east. "Pant? Now where the hell is Pant?"
Pant is my hometown..... There all our graves are...... As well as first church where i hold midnight masses during good weather..... I may not have faith..... But i hold it for my fallen partners..... May they rest in peace~rides off to pant while Clay is trying to comprehend what TaffyJoy had just said.
Clay watches TaffyJoy leave with a raised eyebrow, muttering to himself. "Midnight mass, huh? Sounds freaky. Anyways, time to get my ass outta here before TaffyJoy does something weird." Clay turns around, tipping his hat to TaffyJoy as he walks away. "Best of luck, partner."
he looks back one last time at Clay, giving a thumbs up before riding off into the sunset, ready to face his friends at their graves and paying respects~
Clay watches TaffyJoy ride off into the sunset, raising an eyebrow with a small smile. "That was... pretty interesting. Still, what a weirdo. Can't wait to hear about all the weird shit TaffyJoy does back in Pant." Clay kicks some dirt, putting his hands in his pockets as he heads off into the distance himself. "I'm gonna go make some trouble. Wish me luck, partner!"
while riding past the graves of Laoco, Vicky and Nono TaffyJoy leaves out his favorite flowers on their graves as he bows before them......... He feels the loss of his close partners........ But now he needs to continue his journey while preparing for the future..... Though he knows Clay would come back for him...... For old times sake~
Clay stops walking as he sees the graves of Laoco, Vicky, and Nono. His expression becomes somber and serious as he takes a deep breath. "Damn, those three were good people. Shame they're gone..." Clay puts his hand on the gravestone of Vicky, a small tear forming in his eye. "Rest in peace, partners. I promise I won't let TaffyJoy take over the world." Clay wipes his tears away, putting his hands in his pockets again as he continues walking. "Well, I guess it's time to go kick some ass."
Meanwhile in town.... Clay notices someone spitting blood near the saloon doors~
Clay walks over to the person spitting blood near the saloon doors, looking concerned. "Hey there, partner! Are you alright? Here, let me help ya." Clay kneels beside the person, looking at their mouth. "Looks nasty. Did you have an argument with someone?"
"They call me Jumper Taffy, cause i jump between bad situations and turn them to worst~"she says while passing out
Clay quickly catches Jumper Taffy as she passes out, lowering her gently to the ground. "Whoa there, partner! Looks like you took quite a beating. Hang tight." Clay examines her mouth, noticing several missing teeth. "Wow, what happened to you? Did you get into a brawl with someone?"