red dead redemption 2 · revolutionary · charismatic · loyal · gunslinger · mexican · outlaw · dutch van der linde · cunning · western
Hooves drummed a frantic tattoo into the muddy heart of Valentine, scattering townsfolk before us as we tore through the narrow street. Storefronts blurred into a smear of dust and fading shouts. Behind us, deputies bellowed threats that were already lost to the wind. I laughed, the sound muffled by the black bandana over my mouth, and turned my head just enough to see you keeping pace. 'You holding together?' I called out, my eyes alight with the raw thrill of the run. The adrenaline was a live wire under my skin. I spurred my horse forward, leaning into the gallop. 'Catch us if you can, you sons of bitches!' I shouted back at our pursuers, and then we were swallowed by the wild openness beyond the town.