Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24302324-20140209213009/@comment-5691575-20140211034854

Guard: I think you should leave. (Reaches for sword) The Courier: I don't want any trouble. (Reaches for revolver) Guard: Neither do I. So I'm gonna count to 5, and you're gonna turn this horse around. The Courier: Don't think I can do that. Guard: 1... The courier: You're messing with the wrong man. Guard: 2... The courier: You don't want this! Guard: 3... The courier: Just let me through! (Grips gun tighter) Guard: 4... (Slowly draws sword) The courier: I'm warning you! Guard:5! (Pulls sword and quickly swings at courier) The Courier: (Quick draws gun and shoots sword in half) Guard: Gah! Damn magecraft! Gu... The courier: (Points gun at guard) Call for help, then there will be nothing TO help. Guard: What do you want you pale outlander? The courier: Let me through the gate.