<strong>--High Plains Drifter--</strong><br/><br/>"You got it." Jimmy said, getting back up to his feet and pulling out his revolver as he clambered up onto his horse. "Y'all keep ya ears and eyes open on this, ya hear!" he called "I'll be back as soon as I can. HYAH!" he cracked the reins and after a few seconds was galloping away from the ravine and to the nearest access point to the Console Desktop; a train station just outside the town he'd been at earlier. "C'mon Betsy, let's get plenty of trail under your hooves!" he said  to his horse, a fine Kentucky Saddler mare, as they highballed down the road to the train station. It didn't take him long to arrive at the station, and when he arrived, he shouted to one of the telegraph boys to tend to Betsy, as he vaulted off her and hustled out through the gateway to the desktop.<br/><br/><strong>Desktop</strong><br/>"Scuse me, folks, comin' through!" he called as he ran past the 'customs post', and sprinted towards the security kiosk. "Pardon me, ma'am, but I gots me one heck of an emergency ta report!" he said, as he accidently knocked someone over in his haste and hurry.