Emma had been riding for a while now. It had been a rather painstaking task to attack the carriage which was carrying gold with someone like Big Shot Randy. The man was unpredictable to say the least and the carriage was carrying two more guards than they had expected. The ambush was a pretty messy one with Emma nearly getting shot in the whole gunfire. However the guards no matter how trained knew little of the terrain and that was exactly what which she and Randy had employed to their advantage. Hiding carefully and striking when they least expected them to.<br/><br/>Pretty soon the men were dead except for the driver who was shot in the arm and was howling in pain. Emma and Randy walked in on him from both sides. The driver looked at them with disgust in his eyes. "They'll get you..you bloody..criminals..you'll pay for this!" He mouthed out. Randy grinned through his beard as his large form stood over the man and just raised his foot, stomping it on his face. "The only thing we're gonna be paying for..is some booze and some good women maybe." He said and shot the man in the face. Emma chuckled at that as the shot ran in the air and turned the man's head into a pulp. She craned her neck a little bit. "Tsk tsk..too much mouth can always land one in trouble. Anyways..let's get our gold shall we?" She said as she began to move towards the carriage.<br/><br/>As she moved, Randy's laughter boomed in the air. Emma frowned, she knew what was coming now and had kind of half-expected it. "<em>Our</em>gold you say?" Randy asked as he walked forward, his rifle held in the front. Randy was notorious for killing his partners..that was precisely the reason why almost nobody dared to team up with him. But this was a job which called for an extra hand and when nobody had balls to try it out..Emma had decided to approach Randy. A rather messy mistake to make..but desperate times called for desperate measures. Emma had begun to run short of money..and could definitely use a score like this right now. "Ya know..you're one tough bitch..The Catcher they say..and it's been lotsa fun doin' this with ya girlie..but this is where it ends..now you can go after having a final fuck..or go right now. What's it gonna be?" He asked with a smirk as he told through his hands movements to Emma to drop her gun which Emma reluctantly did.<br/><br/>"What if I want to do neither? What's the third choice?" Emma asked playing it cool. Randy shook his head. "There ain't no third choice bitch..you ain't got any weapons..and I can blow your brains out if I want to right now..i'm just offering you one final chance of some good fun..and believe me..if you refuse, I can claim it myself!" He added in a playful tone. Emma sighed. "Alright..you win." Randy's face lit up at that. "Now get on to your knees like a good girlie." He said and stood in front of her with his legs spread a little..bulge in his pants apparent. Emma looked at it and shook her head, her hands spreading over his thighs a little. "Okay..here we go..." She said. Randy felt her touch and smiled, closing his eyes and looking upwards. Just when he did that, Emma's hand moved inside her jacket and pulled out machete. "Suck on this bitch!" She snarled and just pushed it mercilessly between his legs..drawing out lines of blood all over the smooth, glistening bed in the sunlight.<br/><br/>"Urrk..goo...d..who..re.." Randy muttered out before Emma pulled out the weapon and then jumped up, kicking him in the chest before picking her gun up. But she didn't stop there as she pushed the machete straight in his eye..opening up yet another shower of blood before pulling it out and watched him squirm in pain for few more minutes. Randy was screaming loudly now. "Nobody to hear you Randy..nobody but me. The<em>real</em>owner of all that gold that's lying just few feet away from us." Emma said with a smirk before finally empying the bullets in his chest. Bang. The noise echoed. There was blood all over her by now..but she could care less. "Piece of shit!" She muttered to herself and walked towards the carriage, grabbing a small bag and emptying the gold in it before whistling in the air. Her horse came out running and she jumped on it..moving towards her favorite saloon. Finally she reached the place and tied the horse before walking in, kicking the door open and noticing the whole scene inside. She smirked at that. "Looks like the party's already begun." She muttered to herself before grabbing a stool and ordered the bartender. "Whiskey!"