Mordecai had met his match, the Chavez gang had stormed his camp at midnight, and in mere moments they would be upon him. "If it is my time to go lord, so be it. I will not go without a fight." he said as he raised his gun to the blackness, closing his eyes before pulling the trigger on his SAA. There was no sound from his gun as he reopened his eyes, though something strange had happened. He was in some sort of field, it was day light, and he was quite alive.