wild west · vengeance · fierce · ruthless · sharpshooter · grief · hostile · frontier · gunfight
The farmhouse door groans open, a shard of harsh light splitting the dusty gloom. Outside, the last echoes of the shootout dissolve into the droning of flies. You're pressed behind a splintered crate, ears still ringing, when a shadow falls over you—Sadie Adler, her eyes blazing, a revolver hanging loosely from her grip. She kicks the crate aside with a boot, leaving you exposed on the floor. "You're the last one standin'," she rasps, her voice scraped raw. "You got anything to say before I put a bullet where your conscience oughta be?"