Liars, Cheaters, and Gamblers.

[[INACTIVE]]

He nodded his head and looked back at the feline, "Well..." He holstered his weapon, "I'll let the hangman deal with you..."

[Razuel]

Something shot through the window and into Gypsie's neck, it was a dart, much like her own, she knew what it was the instant it hit her, and she played along  and looked up at Bailey with a face of terror, pulling the dart out looking at it and then getting up to try and get the cell door open, dropping the dart on the ground, only for it to shatter, and as it did, she looked at Zaida, wrenched back, gripping her left-side chest, inhaling to only exhale as she fell to the ground. The poison in the dart being from a certain plant that would cause a short-term coma, and would simulate death, slowing the heart to a near halt.

Meanwhile, the dart-shooter was standing outside Gypsie's original cell and he whistled to the people inside the sheriff's office, them being under a black cloak, and as he finished whistling, his cloak blended into the landscape whilst he ran away

Gypsie laid on the ground as a cold body, her body twitching to give it the illusion of death

[[INACTIVE]]

Bailey looked down at Gypsie with a confused look, He looked out the back of the cell window and saw nothing. For a few seconds he stood in confusion, "What the hell was that?!" He yelled.

[Farewell]

Zaida watched the cat collapse. "Well I can only image another anthro..." She snarled with aggravation. "Should I make sure she's dead? Shoot the body, leave her hear to rot?" The monster asked obviously tempted as her hand was placed on the revolver.

[[INACTIVE]]

Bailey looked back over at the feline, "I don't think the sheriff would be happy if we did that..." He then thought for a few seconds, "If you want to go ahead." He stepped away from the cell and watched to see what Zaida did.

[Farewell]

She scoffed leaving her revolver in her holster "I haven't had any fun haven't I? But fine, I won't waste my bullets on this piece of filth." Zaida hissed and kicked her through the bars. "...From what I've seen your a damn softy." Zaida huffed walking out of the sheriffs building. "I have work to do Bailey, I'll be damned letting you hold me back." She mounted phantom with a growl. "I'm better off alone."

[[INACTIVE]]

Bailey followed behind and watched her mount the horse. He yelled out, "Before you go, I just wanted to say thank you for saving me." He tipped his hat to her and mounted his horse, "If you really are leaving, Then I hope that $2500 helps you out." He smiled and rode off out of Blackwater.

[Farewell]

Zaida didn't say a word and began to ride into the woods, but stayed near the trails. 'Finally on my own again, that felt too long. All I needed was just a bit of money to get by..' Her teal glow went black, a camouflage it kept her hidden at night. "Finally no more act, Nightcrawler is back.." she growled coldly as she rode off into the night.

[SadDubwool]

*Jeremy sat near the inn*"Well...Hmph, What should I con them with...."*He sighed looking at his carriage*"It doesn't really help that I'm missing a wheel"*He kept thinking*

[Razuel]

Name: Razuel Dracon
Alias: Botaner
Age: 42
Sex: Male
Species: Western Dragon
Clothing: An environment sensitive lightweight cloak when undercover, and a lawyer's suit ensemble when acting casual
Weapons: a small cutlass hidden in his cane, a modified standard pistol, and a better array of darts than Gypsie
Bio: Having come across Gypsie on one of his endeavors, feeling sorry for the lass, he took her in under his wing and public name, being her adopted father, and teaching her botany and their useful juices for incapacitation, leathality, and enhancements.
Extra: Raz is slightly slower than Gypsie due to his injury caused by her when he 'allegedly' kicked her out when she caused a heavy chemical burn to his leg to incapacitate him whilst she jumped him

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The cloaked figure waited for the two to leave before entering into the Sheriff's building and he picked up the unconscious cat and put her over his shoulder and made his way out of the building, stopping outside, "The poison will give you an intense headache, and that will be your punishment for being caught... You're lucky I killed the hangman and found your letter in their carriage, otherwise I wouldn't've found you... anyway, we're going back to my room and you're going to act like a dead coyote... heh, not like you have any choice.", he then put a burlap sack over her and dripped some blood on the bag to make it seem like kill and he made his way back to the Inn.

[[INACTIVE]]

Bailey rode up into a nearby town, he went towards the sheriffs office and check the board. On it was the usual. Petty thief, murderer. But something stood out to him, Nightcrawler. He took the bounty and looked at it. 700 dollars. No picture, no nothing. Only he knew who this was.

He thought about this. He then walked out of the sheriffs office with the hand bill and got back on his horse. After a few minutes he made his way towards a creek, he dismounted his horse and ripped up the hand bill and threw it in the water, "I see some good in you..." He said to himself.

He got back on his horse and rode away, all he could think about was himself. How he used to be an outlaw. How he used to rob stagecoaches and trains killing anyone who got in his way. But he knew he had to change and that's what he did. His next destination was Snow Peak mountain. His home.

[Rayleonarde]

Before Ronnie had even removed one wheel, Jayce placed his mask back on and sighed. "I tire of this. Ronald, we'd best leave the salesman alone." He looked at the can he was given, and promptly threw it away. "These fools can burn their money for all I care." Jayce adjusted his mask and started towards the inn, calling after his larger brother. "Are the rooms sufficient, Ronald?"


Ray, hearing his brother shouting, stood and ran outside. As Jayce passed, Ray walked to the businessman, bowing slightly as he spoke, hat held pitifully in paw. "I-I'm sorry about that. J-Jayce takes to strange moods in new places."

[Razuel]

Raz walked into the inn and it all hushed down as they watched him pass, he then took out a small bag and put in on the counter, "A round for everyone! On me!!", the inn cheered and he went up to his room and put Gypsie on the bed and he took out a needle to nullify the poison, injected it and stepped back.

Gypsie quickly came back to her senses and started to scream bit was muffled by the large dragon's hand, "You done?", Gypsie nodded and Raz removed his hand, "Sorry about... Your leg...", "Doesn't matter now as opposed to back then, however I'm getting bored doing petty jobs when I'm one of the best...", Gypsie winced and held her head, "Do where are WE-ARGH!", Raz gently pushed Gypsie down to rest again, "We're not going anywhere... yet... I've been planning a heist for a long time now on a bank at the foot of a mountain. Very rich. Very dangerous.", "And you need me to get past the guards and defenses?", "Yes, I'd do it myself but the leg hinders my speed. The plan is that I will pretend to be an inspector an-", "We're doing this in broad daylight?!", "Yes... why do you ask?", "You told me th-", "That it's dangerous to do that, I know, but at night the security is stronger and during the day the night guts sleep in an inn on the far side of town. So, back to the plan while I'm pulling shit and doing it well, you are going to rig explosives under the bank in an air vent that goes directly beneath the bank.", "Controlled charges or botany rusting?", "Your discretion, my dear.", the two spent the rest of the evening, planning and preparing, unaware that their window to the back of the inn was open and any listeners could hear them, barely and they would only hear the semi-important details of their plan.

[Bricket]

*Jeremy sat near the inn*"Well...Hmph, What should I con them with...."*He sighed looking at his carriage*"It doesn't really help that I'm missing a wheel"*He kept thinking*

Tom walked up to Jeremy
"here you are, I got something for you," he pulled out a contract.
"I want you to make the owner of the ranch near the station sign this, this could allow me...I mean us, this could allow us building the railroad to the future mines."

[SadDubwool]

*He looked at the contract*"Alright, simple enough."