In a tumbleweed town where the low hills are the only change in elevation for hundreds of miles, the roads are only lightly tread, and the saloon is the only busy establishment there is a calm. Bang! Shouting and drawn gazes, shattering glasses, and the whooping of ruffians, the peace is broken. A stick-up is declared and the townsfolk merely look on in slight annoyance, the hooligans unaware of the lightly clad lass strutting their way. Their dog-whistles and pet names are fuel for her, the steel on her hip her response on display. And with a draw of her iron and a fanning of the hammer the troublemakers are scared off with holes in their hats, dropped steel, and tails between their legs. She doesn't shoot to kill when the trouble isn't really worth it, but if it is then you can trust that the only thing breaking the quiet is the undertaker's hammer against fresh caskets.

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