The Wild West...With a Twist of Le-MON.

[Rayleonarde]

Sanders smiled. "Yer gettin' better. Keep at it." He patted Vice's shoulder, and took a seat.


Outside, the sun began to dip beneath the horizon. On the hill Valentine crossed, two figures laid behind it, their heads barely peaking above the crest of the hill. They seemed to be watching the town, waiting.

[Dr.Vice Jameson]

*he froze, focused. He fired and hit dead on*

Post Merge: October 12, 2015, 03:02:38 AM*he smiled* damn, I though I was hopeless

[Cecilia Peromi]

Dr. Ham's place was easy to find as it was very large, larger than Cecil was expecting, and larger than any other doctor's house he'd seen. "Maybe he's actually done it." Cecil said under his breath. He want in and was immediately greeted by the pig. "Why hello there customer! I know exactly what you're here for." He pulled out a glass bottle of blue liquid. "Here it is, I call it 'Dr. Cunningham's Miracle Cure!'. Just 30 bucks and you'll be feeling like a million! So what do you say?" He asked. Cecil walked to Donny and spoke to him sternly. "Just give it to me straight; does this stuff work or not? Have you tested it on anyone? Do you know exactly what happens when someone drinks this?" The pig paused, then spoke.
 "Well I haven't tested it, but I'm certain-"
-"Certain isn't good enough! You can't just sell a product without testing it! That makes you just as bad as the man who first created it!" Cecil yelled. There was a silence in the room, it was broken by the doctor. "Your right, your right. But come on! No one would be willing to drink this stuff! Unless... maybe you'd like to be the first to try it. It won't cost a dime, I promise."

[Rayleonarde]

The figures shifted slightly, and dissappeared behind the hill.

[Dr.Vice Jameson]

Now *he holds up the shotgun* what about this?

[Cecilia Peromi]

Cecil paused, he would be able to save his money at least. "No, no way. I am NOT going to drink that stuff. I'm out of here, have a nice day." Cecil said, and he stormed out. He couldn't believe that he had wasted his time. He would never drink that poison, never! He was a perfectly good fighter on his own, plus he had a team willing to help him take down those bandits. He didn't need Le-Mon, or the "Miracle Cure". Cecil headed back to where Vice and Sanders were.

[Dr.Vice Jameson]

*he walks out of the inn with his newfound skill and sees Cecil* oh, hello again

[Cecilia Peromi]

"Hey, so you can fire a gun at a target. That's very nice and all, but what do you plan to do when the target is moving? Or when it has it's own gun? Shooting a target is easy, shooting a person is completely different. You remember that."

[Dr.Vice Jameson]

Well, I might be able to slow time to get the perfect shot, but I don't know how to do that quite yet.

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

*crest awakes on the potato sack with a really bad back. He notices everyone's gone* Where the hell is everybody! *he shouts*

[Rayleonarde]

Sanders was walking out of the barber shop, wiping blood from his paws. A customer stumbled out of the barbershop, his bicep stitched up. Sanders spotted Crest, and smiled. "Welcome to the world of the livin'. Might wanna get a bed, someone might steal yer stuff." He offered a paw to Crest.

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

*crestt blinked and took the paw* Not funny. *he clicks his back into place* besides I don't have a lot. I'm crest by the way.

[Rayleonarde]

Sanders smiled. "Sanders. I'm the barber."

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

*Crest nodded* say sanders have you seen some people looking for bandits? *he asks looking for the Dr and cecil*

[Rayleonarde]

Sanders nodded. "The new sherrif, you'll wanna meet him. He's at the inn, using the firing range. Tell Ell you're lookin' for the sherrif, she'll point you the right way."