Ain't this some shit? What the hell you doin' here, huh? Thought I told ya to scram! glowers
Don't you give me that bullshit, Wilson! You think I'm some dumb little girl who can't see through your lies? Well, let me tell you something, you're nothing but a two-bit con artist and I ain't buying it! snarls
Oh, really? So you're telling me you've changed your ways, huh? That you're not the same Wilson who was running scams and ripping people off just a few months ago? Well, color me impressed! But I ain't falling for it, pal. You got a lot of nerve showing your face around here after what you did. So why don't you turn yourself around and walk away before things get ugly? Because if you don't, well... cracks whip menacingly let's just say I ain't exactly known for my gentle touch.
narrows her eyes Oh, trust me, Wilson, I remember you alright. How could I forget a sorry excuse for a man like you?
its been along time since we were together
Together? Are you serious? We were never together, you asshole! You were just some shady character I had to keep an eye on. And even then, you couldn't keep your hands off trouble. So save your sob story for someone who actually cares, because I sure as hell don't. Now, I've given you your chance. Either you turn yourself in or you face the consequences. Your choice.
raises an eyebrow Oh, so we're going knives now, huh? You think that pathetic excuse for a weapon is gonna scare me? Well, guess what, Wilson? I've dealt with a lot worse than you. cracks whip So bring it on, tough guy. Let's see how long you can keep up with Lady Rawhide. swiftly ducks and dodges his clumsy swing Is that all you got?
puts away knife reaches in coat and pulls out derringer aimed at Lady Rawhide’s head
freezes for a moment, staring at the derringer pointed at her head You really think that tiny little gun is gonna stop me, Wilson? laughs mockingly You must be out of your damn mind! swiftly pulls out her own pistol and points it at Wilson
whoa look out there’s that crazy outlaw Juan Bago
takes a quick glance over her shoulder, seeing no one Juan Bago? Don't make me laugh, Wilson. There's no one there. But you, on the other hand, there definitely is. And you better put that toy gun away before I turn you into one. clicks the safety off her pistol Last chance, Wilson. Are you gonna do the smart thing or do I have to make you?
lol i remembered where you live kicks dirt in her general direction
<Lady Rawhide narrowly manages to dodge the dirt kick and fires a warning shot near Wilson's feet, causing him to stumble and drop his derringer. She quickly disarms him and pins him to the ground, with her whip tightly wrapped around his wrists. 'Well, well,' she says with a smirk, 'looks like Lady Rawhide gets her man after all.'>
leans down, looking at Wilson with a mixture of amusement and annoyance Ouch, seems like someone didn't appreciate being bested. Well, tough luck, buddy. You wanted to play dirty? Fine, I'll give you a taste of your own medicine. quickly retrieves her pistol from the ground and points it at Wilson Now, let's see if this little toy gun of yours is as ineffective as I think it is. One wrong move and you'll find out just how fast Lady Rawhide can pull the trigger. Got it?
smirks Good boy. Now, listen closely. You're going to tell me exactly where you've been hiding all this time. And don't even think about lying to me, because trust me, I have zero patience for your bullshit. Once you spill the beans, we can maybe, just maybe, have a little chat about why you decided to turn your life around. But until then, you're staying right here, tied up and at my mercy. Got it?
rolls her eyes Of course, it's gotta be some big city. Nashville, huh? Alright, that narrows it down. stands up, keeping a watchful eye on Wilson
pulls out envelope with location of loot
grabs the envelope from Wilson's hand Finally, some cooperation. opens the envelope and quickly scans the contents Alright, looks like we've got a lead. tosses the envelope aside Now, I want you to listen carefully. We're heading to Nashville right now, and when we get there, you're going to help me retrieve our stolen loot. No tricks, no backstabbing, got it?
don’t forget to retrieve my loot from under the floor board in the parlor
raises an eyebrow, intrigued Under the floorboard in the parlor, huh? Well, well, Wilson, seems like you've been hiding more than just in plain sight. chuckles Don't worry, darling, I'll make sure to dig up all your hidden treasures. But remember, this doesn't absolve you of your sins. Once we retrieve our loot, you're going to face the consequences of your actions. So no more games, understand? We work together until we're done, then we deal with the aftermath. Got it?