Round about’ noon that day a feller a name of Harold was supposed to show up to see if’n anyone had colected the reward of little old Kinkade. So the whole kit an’ kiboddle of the posse was waiting around in the salloon for ‘em, as the well as those 3 Good ol’ boys that had done hauled off Kinkade to jail.
That Harold fella dint’ show at noon so all the fellers amused themselves by playing some cards till ‘round 2 a fellow showed up to say Harold wert’ showing and ifen any one wanted to see him they had to go up to jamestown. Well the good ol’ boys just about plum pissed them selves at the sound of that, seems that Jamestown had a reputation as the sort of a rough place that was a good spot to get shot in. Even worst that rascal Pete Sanchez had just taken over as sherrif. This Sanchez dude had a reputation as a fast drawing, blood drinking S of a B, who once shot though his own belly to get a man that was behined him, and thier was a reward of $2500 on him, enough to put the gleam of pure greed in that rascal Kinkades eyes.
So Kinkade, his partner Hector, Crowe, and Frank rode off for jamestown. When they got thier it seems every place in town had been renamed after Pete Sanchez including the town. At Pete’s salloon the posse lerned that Sanchez had shot the former sheriff and taken over the whole dang town as Mayor, Judge and Sheriff.
Then Sanchez came in and tried to get someone to shot his mouth off so as he could shot thier head off, but since the posse was only really looking for this Harold fella, they stayed polite and just agreed with anything Sanchez said. Sanchez said that he dint’ was to see the posse again and gave them till 5 the next day to wait for Harold before he wanted them gone from town. ( He also cut em’ off form the bar, that basterd kinda sealed his fate with that discision)
Now that boy Frank is the sort thats just gotta push things, so he wandered out of the salloon to aska few question and buy a hat. By the time he got back, Sanchez was waiting for him. Sanchez made it clear he was going to shoot that boy, but offered to play him a game of checkers, if Frank beat him, he’d draw left handed.
After a good 40 minutes go by, Kinkade starts to wonder what happed to Frank. When Kinkade sees Sanchez and Frank faceing off in the street, he started yelling for Crowe who had gone up to his room and runs out into the street.
Crowe stuck his head out the window and saw what was happening, not believing even that Sanchez would be fool enough to trusttrust the posse to have a honorable showdown ( correctly ) he looked around for Sanchez backup, causing XXX and Kinkade to do so too. Turned out thier was a rifleman in the steple and in the room right next to Crowe.
Crowe rused out of his room to warn Hector that was still in the salloon about the other gunmen, only to see the bartender with a shotgun pointed as Hectors back. Crown aimed his already drawn gun at the barkeeps head and tell Hector about the two fellas with rifles and the other with a shotgun. Hector turns and tells the barkeep to drop the guns, Barkeeps say that Sanchez will kill him if hes does and beside his aimed shotgun is faster then Hectors holstered Gattling Pistols. Crowe reminds him that his drawn pistol is just as fast and that while Sanchez will him later on if he drops the shotgun, He and Hector will kill him Right Now if he dont. The Barkeep shake his head no, Hector goes his guns and the barkeep fires a load of buckshot into Hector, hurting but not killing him.
Meanwhile in the street Sanchez ordered his men not to shot anyone if he lost, then tension built up as Frank and Sanchez start stareing each other down. At the sound of the shotgun Sanchez draws his pistol ( left handed ) and fires all 6 shot at Frank hitting 5 times and killing Frank, Sanches then draws his Right pistol and fires all 6 shots as Kinkade just for good measure, hitting Kinkade 3 times and dropping him as well.
Inside, Hector quickly downs the barkeep in a hail of bullets ( we did warn him ) and turns to fire another hail of bullets thought the window as a franticlly reloading Sanchez. Hectors Gattling don’ threw Sanchez off his feet and straight ot hell before his corpse even landed back on the ground. Upstairs Crowe and the gunman from the other room exchanged a few bullets till Hector could turn around again and shot the gunman down as well. Crowe warned the fella in the steple that if he was going to do anymore shooting that Hector was going to fill the steple with many, many bullets. Then Crown brought Kinkade back to conscience with an old indian trick taught to him by a pawnee medicine man.
The town Doc showed up and had Hector carry Franks corpse to the Doc’s office, with Kinkade trailling along behind. The Doc set up a series of wired to Frank and got his heart going again with a series of shocks.
Meanwhile, Crowe, not wanting to get followed around by anymore walking dead, fixed up Sanchez so that if he did come back from hell, he wouldent be doing much target shooting. The unwounded Crown then helped himself and everyone else to a few drinks, and check out the jail, finding the former Mayor and his family locked up there. The posse decided to hole up in town till they got healed up.
