Hello, my reviews! Sorry if my other chapters were short. But I can't really help myself. Anyways, here's a new chapter!
Chapter: 4"Well, Stranger, it's been nice knowing you." Sam said, pulling lightly on the trigger.
Suddenly, a dagger flew out of nowhere and stabbed into the pistol's cartridge. The dagger caused all of those nitroglycerin-filled bullets to explode at the same time. It fatally burned his hand. Injured, Sam was forced to release Stranger.
Stranger quickly ran behind some wooden barrels to shake off the damages. "Who threw that dagger?" He thought. "Whoever threw that must have great accuracy."
After he shook off the damage and regained his health, a strange noise caught his attention. It sounded like strings were being stretched. "It sounds like someone's loading a crossbow." Stranger thought. "But who could it be? I'm the only one in the whole area with a crossbow, unless it's…"
A whistling sound interrupted him. It was so loud that he couldn't figure out where it was coming from. He peeked out from the barrels to see what Sam was doing. He was surprised. Sam was shaking in fear. "Whoa." Stranger thought. "He's really freaked out."
Sam gulped and yelled out loud. "I know you're here, Arrow!" He said. "Come and get me, if you dare!" The whistling stopped. The wind started to pick up, forming into a small tornado of sand a few feet from Sam. Seconds later, it started to slow down and clear up.
As it cleared up, Sam and Stranger saw a figure walking toward them. Stranger was still behind the barrels. The figure wore a black cowboy hat, a large black poncho, and black boots. Stranger examined the figure. "Could that be who I think it is?" He thought.
Sam yelled to the person. "So, the Arrow from the East!" He said. "You followed me all the way to the Western Mudos, huh? Well, I'll give you this; you're a man with guts. And that was some entrance." He could see that Arrow was frowning. "Oh, did I offend his majesty?"
Arrow took out a crossbow from his holster and pointed it to Sam. His crossbow was much smaller that Stranger's. It wasn't attached to his arm, instead it has the style of a gun and he held it like one. It was loaded with one thick green arrow. The wind started to pick up again. "What the hell is wrong with this weather?" Sam said, angrily. Sand blew into his eyes, temporarily blinding him. The Arrow spoke with a deep loud menacing voice. "You have escaped justice for the last time, Sam. That makes me angry, very angry. My anger is the gust of wind blowing into town. I can create a tornado when I am seriously mad."
"How are you doing this?"
"That's for me to know and you to never find out. Anyways, escaping me is just one of things that made me angry. You have stolen something from my family, and you insulted me by calling me something I clearly am not."
"What? You're a girl?"
"Yes!" Arrow said, angrily. 'She' removed her hat. And everyone was shocked. Arrow was indeed a girl. She had long glossy blue hair, yellow catlike eyes, and a pointed nose that was similar to a cat's nose. The wind blew up her poncho and revealed her feminine body. "She's the woman I ran into at the store." Stranger thought.
She spoke with her normal female voice. "You are so going down, Sam." She said, pressing lightly on the crossbow's trigger. Sam fell to his knees. "Please have mercy, miss Arrow!" He pleaded. She smirked. "Sorry, but you don't deserve a second chance."