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Red Dead Redemption: Reborn

Chapter 5

Keno is Reno

Riding with my horse with the desert wind on my face was great for me. My body felt a bit better after the ride and it feels good not to be in pain anymore. Things are really looking up for me but I mustn't start being happy now. Once I get my hands on Ross, things will be better for me.

Getting to Reno was a bit longer then heading to Vegas. As it turns out, they haven't made the trail from Vegas to Reno yet so it was hard to decide which direction I should go. However, once I got my map and decided that Reno isn't that far away from my current location, it was an easy path to this city.

Deemed the Biggest Little City in the World, Reno was a bit more of a friendly place to be then in Vegas. I have never thought that things would be so hard as to find who I need to find. I asked some of the locals for some help and they all said that I should look towards the west a bit to find the ones who are causing some trouble. Turns out, they were right.

I entered the bar and the first thing I see was a bunch of people talking to the bartender. I went up to them and they turned around and stared me in the face.

"So I heard from a few people that you guys have been causing some trouble out here in Reno?" I told them as they laughed at me.

"Yeah, we are the ones because we run the city all the way up. What are you going to do about it?" One of the guys asked me as I turned around and walked towards the door.

"Well, I can do this then, partner!" I ducked behind a poker table and started shooting at them. I hit a guy right in the eye as he went down screaming his lungs out. The others hid behind the bar and started shooting back at me. I quickly reloaded my guns and waited for the moment and I stood up and it feels like everything went into slow motion. One by one, I started to shoot them right in the head as they fell down. Even the last shot I got in was deadly enough for the man to die but I let him die a slow death. Looks like my aim is dead on today.

"Thank you stranger for saving us from these goons. What is your name?" The bartender asked me as I sat down.

"You can call me John Marston, I was sent here from Vegas to help you guys get rid of some trouble." I told him as I took a sip of some rum.

"Ah yes, we sent word to send someone out here to help us out. I thank you again for the help. What else do you want?" He asked me as I slammed my glass down on the table.

"Well sir, I want a man that tried to kill me not too long ago and his men killed my wife and kid. I was wondering if you have any information about Edgar Ross?" I asked him as he paced back and forth.

"Yes, I know who he is, he was just telling the story that he shot a real life bandit not too long ago. He came by just yesterday before he set off with his men. Most likely, they will return to Vegas within the next few days. What are you planning to do?" He asked me as I laid some money on the table.

"Revenge is beast served cold. I prefer to take my time and let it warm up before I take him down."