The sun

a f**king hawk comes down and you look down and just see desert and a scorpion and slow mexican music

Lol

My hand on my pouch, ready to pull my gun against the man I’m standing off to in the town as everyone watches

then you pull the gun with your dry hands and hit your guy before he could take out his pouch

your the leader of the town now

The town cheers and holds a celebration for the hero, the cowboy has to leave gets on his horse to continue on his journey