the horse trots fill the air while the sun gleams down on to a revolver. "Well well if it ain't you Mavis Smith a bounty with a $400 bounty on your head" the man cocks his revolver " alright Mr ya caught me but do I regret it yes please sir give me a second chance?" there is a pause and the bounty hunter thinks for a moment "nahh" but then Mavis breaks out of the ropes holding her and whips out her revolver "now listen here you poor excuse for a bounty hunter" the man pauses. "y- you won't get away with killin me I'm the best there fucking is!" Mavis looks down on him " you sure are a pathetic bitch" she grabs his gun and unloads it, "you won't be needing this I assume" she gets on the mans horse and rides of into the distance.
"so this is the town of rosewood hill" Mavis takes a look around "God it looks shit" and as she walked about some men saw that she just walked in to town "hey there lady I see your new to the town" the man was clearly drunk, so Mavis flips the man off "fucking rude" the guy besides him mutters but Mavis pays no attention to him she has better things to do because she has a person to see
the saloon doors swing open and the whole bar except one man in a white bowler hat "s'cuse
me ma'am this saloon has a strict no guns policy" he points at the sign. Mavis sighs" fine heres my six shooter and my spare one just incase I loose the first one" the tap of Mavis shoes proceeds to become louder then she takes a seat next to the man with the white bowler hat " hello there. Ivan"