Snippet #2004233

Just another normal day in Splitcreek. Alex was leaning against the wall of a shop keeping watch and smoking a cigarette, occasionally taking it out of his mouth to puff out smoke. Things had been going well for Alex, he'd recently found a lead to the location of the gang responsible for the death of his family and captured two of them. He planned to interrogate them later and make sure they were either executed or spent the rest of their lives in a cell. He had recently received a bunch of wanted posters for some notorious criminal going by the name of "Wildcat Kate" for pretty much everything but murder. He had just finished putting them all up about the town and made a map of where he'd put them so he could quickly learn if anyone was tearing them down.

Minutes later, he saw a woman galloping into the town, a woman who looked familiar somehow... Alex quickly remembered who she was, she was Wildcat Kate, and she'd just dug her own grave. He pulled out a revolver and fired a shot into the air to gain her attention once she was close enough.
"Hold!" Alex ordered, "Get off your horse and drop your weapons, or I'll shoot both you and your horse."