Showdown At High Noon

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Lockheart stands in the center of the crowd pistol in hand, pointing at any who would dare to take a step closer. The air is thick with tension as this standoff continues, some of the braver men in the crowd inch forward, Lockheart turns to them pistol still raised. “I said stay back! One step closer and I will put a bullet between your eye’s!” He shouts to the men in the crowd, his hand trembling while holding the pistol. Ohlmes now free from the crowds wraith see’s Lockheart holding back the mob with a gun. He inches forward to stand by Lockheart's side. The frenzied mob has grown silent for now, but one wrong move on either side and this situation will explode, I have to find a way out for us, Ohlmes thinks to himself as he walks to Lockheart's side. The two are now standing shoulder t

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