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Chapter 1
The city of New Bee was overrun by trolls. They were everywhere! The good citizens of New Bee couldn't go a single block without being harassed by dozens of these disgusting creatures trying their patience. Their cries for help reached far and wide. When the terrors of New Bee reached the ears of The Rider, he decided to leave Cinemapolis. He mounted his mare and headed west; there were trolls to kill!
It would take him approximately three days to get to his troll infested destination. After 12 hours of riding, he stopped at Matt's Saloon for a drink. He dismounted and looked at his horse. "Stay here Bella" the horse grunted and did as she was told. As The Rider entered Matt's he noticed framed pictures on the wall. No one he recognized though. As he sat down on a stool near the end of the bar, a voluptuous tender came over to take his order. She was beautiful but too young for his tastes.
"What can I get ya stranger?" she asked
"Who are those men on the wall?"
"Oh them, they are former Mayor's of this town that the owner of this here establishment idolizes. You see he's running for Mayor"
She handed him a faded newspaper opened to an article which read 'Owner of Matt's Saloons seeks Mayor hood'
The Rider rolled his eyes
"Politics aint never been my thing"
"How bout a drink stranger? It's on me!" she asked with a flirtatious smile and batting of her eyelashes
"My names Kel by the way, and you are?"
"Busy" he replied with a cold hard stare
"And bring me a whiskey"
Despite his rudeness she couldn't help but be attracted to his gravelly voice.
As she turned to pour the whiskey, she let out a high pitched shriek. The Rider leaped over the bar in the blink of an eye to catch a glimpse of a fat hairy troll trying to steal liquor. He grabbed it but it's greasy skin allowed it to break the grip. God I hate these things he thought and reached for his trusty six shooter and shot round after round into the troll. Pints of slimy blood spewed all over the saloon.
The Rider looked at the mess and reached into his pocket pulling out a thick wad of cash and threw it on the bar
"That should cover the damage"
He grabbed the trolls carcass and hoisted it over his shoulder and began to carry it outside
"What are you going to do with him?" she asked
"That's between me and the devil" he replied without even turning back to look at her
Chapter 2 coming soon
The city of New Bee was overrun by trolls. They were everywhere! The good citizens of New Bee couldn't go a single block without being harassed by dozens of these disgusting creatures trying their patience. Their cries for help reached far and wide. When the terrors of New Bee reached the ears of The Rider, he decided to leave Cinemapolis. He mounted his mare and headed west; there were trolls to kill!
It would take him approximately three days to get to his troll infested destination. After 12 hours of riding, he stopped at Matt's Saloon for a drink. He dismounted and looked at his horse. "Stay here Bella" the horse grunted and did as she was told. As The Rider entered Matt's he noticed framed pictures on the wall. No one he recognized though. As he sat down on a stool near the end of the bar, a voluptuous tender came over to take his order. She was beautiful but too young for his tastes.
"What can I get ya stranger?" she asked
"Who are those men on the wall?"
"Oh them, they are former Mayor's of this town that the owner of this here establishment idolizes. You see he's running for Mayor"
She handed him a faded newspaper opened to an article which read 'Owner of Matt's Saloons seeks Mayor hood'
The Rider rolled his eyes
"Politics aint never been my thing"
"How bout a drink stranger? It's on me!" she asked with a flirtatious smile and batting of her eyelashes
"My names Kel by the way, and you are?"
"Busy" he replied with a cold hard stare
"And bring me a whiskey"
Despite his rudeness she couldn't help but be attracted to his gravelly voice.
As she turned to pour the whiskey, she let out a high pitched shriek. The Rider leaped over the bar in the blink of an eye to catch a glimpse of a fat hairy troll trying to steal liquor. He grabbed it but it's greasy skin allowed it to break the grip. God I hate these things he thought and reached for his trusty six shooter and shot round after round into the troll. Pints of slimy blood spewed all over the saloon.
The Rider looked at the mess and reached into his pocket pulling out a thick wad of cash and threw it on the bar
"That should cover the damage"
He grabbed the trolls carcass and hoisted it over his shoulder and began to carry it outside
"What are you going to do with him?" she asked
"That's between me and the devil" he replied without even turning back to look at her
Chapter 2 coming soon