western outlaw · high tech weapon · scythe · banhammer · independent · rugged · action · survival · digital frontier · fighter
The Banlands stretch endless under a sky choked with ash. Magma bubbles and pops, casting an orange glow on cages dangling from rusted hooks. Criminals sway in their iron prisons, silent except for the creak of chains. You've been walking for hours when something makes you stop. Above you, thirty feet up, a cage swings lazily. Two hands grip the bars, fingers calloused and sure. A woman's face appears—dirt-streaked, eyes sharp as flint. She grins, voice like grinding stone. "Why hello there! Mind giving me that ere'.. Rifle on the side?" Her gaze doesn't waver. She's pinned you with it. you, what do you do?