A/N- See it ain't confusing... i'll post more once i see if its liked just postin one side of a page in my notebook each time...

PS I dont own...tear 3 DQMW

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Hank woke to a semi-dark tent with no one in sight. He was trying to find Michaela when he heard a loud crash and laughter outside, before he made it to the opening of the tent he heard the crying, the pleading of Michaela.

"...Stop, please, no..."

Michaela had woken up to a camp full of gruff looking men, as soon as she stirred the man closest her spoke and all activity silenced.

"Well, well our first captive awakes, I suppose we hit the man a little... hard."

Laughter rose and Michaela got to her feet.

"What man?"

"I believe its the saloon owner."

"Hank?"

"Yes, thats it, he gave us drinks earlier today."

"How, why...?"

"When you screamed he ran and jumped into the wagon, quite a sight I would assume."

"I knocked him out."

The man who had been driving the wagon stepped closer to her and grinned.

"Please, let me see him, he could be hurt."

Michaela stepped away from him and pleaded.

"What would you give us?"

The man grabbed her arm and sent her flying into the nearest object. As she hit it laughter broke out and the man pulled her to him.

"Mabye I want something."

"...No,...stop, please no..."

The man tossed her to the ground and crawled onto her.

"Oh, it might be fun,"

Michaela started to struggle and recieved a slap for her troubles. As she started to panic she saw the tent she was in front of open.

"THAT'S ENOUGH!"

Hank came out of the tent and ripped her attacker off of her and threw him to the ground. He jerked Michaela up and tossed her into the tent as he stood his ground.

"Fine, you be the hero, we'll wait."

Laughter broke out and the men went about their business.

Hank entered the tent head pounding, and found Michaela standing by the entrance.

"You alright?"

"Of course, let me take a look at your head."

Hank could see she wanted to change the subject, and he defineatly wasn't in the mood to argue so he agreed and sat down. He watched her tear a piece of her dress to bandage his head. Through it all he paid most attention to her hands, which just happened to be shaking uncontrolably.