"Who the fuck are you!"<br/>The gringo roared foolishly, his lanky skinny arm not packing that strong of a punch. Paranoia had fueled the man, he was a petty criminal but even petty crimes meant brutal punishment if caught. No one wanted to be caught, much less in Marshall Wrynn's watch. He had yet to notice she was a woman, another shadow approached and as the man turned to face it, he suddenly was pushed backward after the sound of a revolver went off. The man felt back into the wall clutching his arm tightly, staring furiously at the man approaching before he reached for his gun.<br/><br/><em>PING! </em>Another shot rang out and the man's hand trembled as if he had a sudden attack of the shakes. His gun lay across the room, closer to the woman then the Gringo before Uther made his appearance known to her.<strong>"You still hesitate to shoot...you were caught off guard by this nobody..."</strong>He commented without trying to insult her. The truth was, she did not have the nerve to shoot, to kill just yet.<br/><br/><strong>"Tie him up, bring him into the post master's office, use the money to buy some more ammunition to continue practicing. I told you, I don't want to find you dead somewhere..."</strong>He said darkly towards her before he turned his attention back to the bleeding gringo, his gun was still cocked.<strong>"He is wanted dead or alive...."</strong>Uther added as he stared the man down from his barrel. It was clear the Marshall was the kind of man to just bring back the head but that did not mean she had to be like him.<br/><br/>Holstering his gun he stepped aside and let her take over, perhaps bringing in a bounty would build her confidence up, he really did not expect it to build up over night.<br/><br/>(I made the surrounding areas in this area, once she tackles the bigger areas we will make a separate thread)