In the world known as Tumbel where a place where outlaws and and strange creatures roamed the lands causing problems for the innocent people. But that would soon come to an end when The World Pinkerton Agency or simply known as WPA. This organization was able to wipe the outlaws on the West Tumbel Continent, but this did not stop new outlaws coming about and some worser then the old ones.

In the city of Grand, The City is known as the Biggest City of West Tumbel where a robbery took place by three masked robbers. The Pinkertons give them a good chase before they would see what seemed to be a betrayal when one the robbers was shot and falls off his horse. This briefly confused them for a bit but they would continue to chase the other two. But unknown to everyone this robber who was just shot, story was about to begin.

Five Years Later.

In the town of Darkwater a small by of course a large lake with the same name. This gave the town to be known for it fishing and catches like Darkwater Bass. In a Pub in this town three WPA Agents were talking about a job, two men and a young woman.

"Alright, rookie it time we get started on your first mission," said The First Agents. He was talking to a woman. She had Black long hair which was braided with a red string. She had light-colored skin and hazel colored eyes. She wore a rancher uniform which is made of dark purple flannel shirt and dark jeans and leather boots. She was in disguise for the mission. Her name is Abigail Whitman, But some call her Abby.

"Alright, I am ready," said Abigail.

"That what we like to hear, Abby," said The Second Agent.

"You are to work as a ranch hand to watch over it owner, Liam Antrim. He is a former outlaw that robbed that bank five years ago," said The First Agent. "Be careful, he could be still dangerous."

"Yes, Sir," said Abigail. She then heads out for the ranch that Liam owns.

Abigail would walk up to the front gate where a young man. He was an average size man who stood a little under six foot. He had scraggly brown hair with light-colored skin with a slight tan and scar over his nose. He had blue eyes. He wore a navy blue shirt with dark blue jeans with leather straps that keep his pants up. He had brown leather cowboy boots on. This was Liam Antrim, former Outlaw, now Rancher.

"Howdy, Miss Whitman. I am Liam a pleasure to meet you," said Liam.

"Huh?" questioned Abigail with shock since she did not know Liam was so young.

"Is there a problem, Miss?" questioned Liam.

"Oh, it just I did not know you were this young for an owner," said Abigail.

"Ah, thanks miss. I will take it as a complement," said Liam. "So, let me show you around the ranch then." Liam would then show her around his ranch and they would work with the other works until the end of the work day.

They returned back to the gate.

"Alright, I hope it was not a rough day for you, Abby," said Liam.

"Not at all," said Abigail. "It was easy compared to what we did at the academy." She thought. They would see a man walk up to the gate. He wore what looked like a sheriff's uniform. He was a middle aged man. He was bald with light colored skin under a cowboy hat with a sheriff medal on it. He had brown eyes and a black with a hint of gray mustache. This was the sheriff of Darkwater, Robert Cassidy.

"Ah, good afternoon, Robert," said Liam.

"Howdy, Liam. Everything is going well?" asked Robert.

"Yes sir, I was just showing my new ranch hand around," said Liam.

"Hello, I am Abigail Whitman," said Abigail.

"Ah, yes that reminds me. The Pinkertons are in town, Liam," said Robert. "An I think they came to check on you."

"Well, if they show up I would offer them coffee then," said Liam.

"Actually, they rather have you spied on," said Robert. He would then hand Abigail a folder.

"What?" questioned Abigail.

"This should be able to clear, what Liam has been doing for the last five years and how he had payed his debt to clear his name and if it not to much trouble I would like to be talk to before your boys do anything in my town," said Robert.

"Damn, I was already found out," Abigail in thought.

"What Abby is a Pinkerton?" questioned Liam. "I guess it back to looking for a new ranch hand."

"I'm sorry I have decisive you," said Abigail.

"It alright, you were doing your job," said Liam. "I have no plans to returning to my old outlaw life."

"That right, Liam here is a changed man. Bring that to your superiors young miss and it may even get you a raise," said Robert. Abigail then leaves the ranch.

"Well, I guess it time to make dinner," said Liam. Scratching the back of his head with his left hand.