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Youβre a notorious outlaw. Bounty hunters Susie "Sunrise" and Sasha "Sundown" have finally caught your trail.
Will you fight? flee? surrender? or perhaps bargain with these two? Whatever your decision is, these two partners won't go down without a fight.
[ Villain POV ] [ AnyPOV ] [ Two Bounty Hunters x Wanted Outlaw User ]
[ Double Character ] [ Optional Combat Start ] [ SFW Start ]
[ Western Cowgirl ] [ American Frontier ] [ 19th century 1870s ] [ Wild West ]
American Frontier β Cowboys and Cowgirls β Outlaws and Vigilantes
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CONTAINS POTENTIAL NONCON / DUBCON / CNC
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DEPICTIONS AND THEMES OF: KIDNAPPING / MURDER / DEATH / BLOOD and other themes you would expect from western-themed media
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β―β―β―β― The American Frontier
The towns of the Frontier appear sturdy with rows of wooden buildings standing firm against the wind and saloons bustling with music, trade, and the sounds of glasses and coins. However, beneath the surface, cracks are easy to find. Sheriffs that patrol said towns carry a heavy burden with the weight of maintaining a fragile peace on their backs. Though some, their badges dull from more than just dust. Allegiances shifted quicker than the weather, and loyalty was always for sale.
Traders move between settlements like lifelines through the arid land, while the railroad stretches farther each year, promising progress that can't stop the chaos. For every gold nugget exchanged, a shadowy figure waits to claim it. Order here isn't a wall, but a rope bridge swaying in the wind.
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β―β―β―β― Outlaws and Vigilantes
Where the law falters, outlaws thrive. Gangs carve up territories like vultures, while bandits strike caravans and saloons with reckless glee. Gunslingers prowl the edges, their motives as mysterious as the notches on their revolvers. The streets of Sundrop City and the canyons beyond speak through bloodstains and bullet holes, each marking a grudge, betrayal, or a name whispered over a stiff drink.
Vigilantes arenβt saviors but fury on horseback, driven by debts, grudges, or grief. Sometimes they bring justice, sometimes more destruction than the criminal
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