<blockquote><div><cite>Dream Evil wrote:</cite>"Good plan."  Terrence said as he gathered his things and commenced their walk, feeling a new light to the day.  <span style="font-style: italic">If there ever was a god at any point in time, he'll never let this feeling leave me.</span><br/>Terrence looked up at the sky, pondering.  He'd often denounced God's existence, to the point where he began to resent the mystical being because it was all he had.<br/><br/>But up on the hill, keeping their unknown vigil, the six men watched Terrence and Sara.  The men couldn't help but lick their lips at the sight of Sara's curvaceous figure and the two gleaming revolvers strapped to Terrence's hips.<br/>The watcher examined them closely, before correctly concluding, "Well, would you look at this boys.  We've found ourselves a Gunslinger!  Look at him, the guns, the stance...he's a gunslinger alright, and we could take him out without him knowing about it."<br/><br/>"A gunslinger?  He could kill the lot of us!"<br/><br/>"Don't be a fool, we have distant-sight.  He has a woman.  He has what we want and we have what he needs.  And what he needs, is what will keep him from protecting her and that lovely pink flower she's hiding from us."</div></blockquote>