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The most feared gunslinger in the Weird West, Six Gun Sally has the wanted posters up instantly in every town she enters. One day, she rode into the town of Haven Springs. She kicked open the door to the saloon. A hush fell over everyone.

"I'm looking for Lil Red" she said sternly. "I got a store to settle with her." The patrons of the saloon exchanged uneasy glances before a tall, fiery-haired woman stepped forward from the shadows. She wore a crimson hooded cloak that earned her the moniker "Lil Red." Her piercing green eyes met Sally's with defiance.

"Six Gun Sally. Finally, I meet the best six shooter in the west" she said as she took her shotgun from her back.

"And now I meet the best shotgun in the west" Sally replied.

"I've heard a lot about you. But I'm afraid you've got it wrong. I ain't got no quarrel with you" Lil Red told Sally.

"I chased you across this godforsaken land to this podunk town. I'm not here for your pleasantries."
A tense silence hung in the air as the two formidable women sized each other up. The other patrons wisely cleared out of the saloon, leaving the two gunslingers alone in a standoff.
"So, you want the treasure map, huh?" Lil Red finally said, breaking the silence. "I should've known it was you. Well, I've got a proposition for you, Sally. I got some targets that need taking care of."

"You want me to be your personal hitwoman?" Sally raised an eyebrow.

Lil Red chuckled, a dry, humorless sound. "Well, I wouldn't put it quite like that, Sally. Let's just say we got a common interest in mind. You help me with a few... nuisances, and I'll hand over that map to you willingly."
Sally considered the offer for a moment. She was used to working alone, but the allure of the treasure was undeniable. "Fine," she said with a reluctant nod. "You tell me who your targets are, and I'll decide if it's worth my time." Lil Red leaned in closer, her voice barely above a whisper. She whispered the names, and Sally's eyes widened. These were some of the most notorious outlaws and criminals in the Weird West, wanted for a laundry list of crimes. Taking them down would be a challenge even for her.

"It's risky, but I'm willing to take that risk" Sally told Lil Red. "Mom and pop didn't raise a quitter. I ain't backing out of this." Lil Red nodded, her eyes locking with Sally's in a moment of shared determination.

"I knew I could count on you, Sally. These targets won't be easy, but with your reputation, you might just have a fighting chance. Now, let's go over the plan."
As they huddled in the dimly lit corner of the saloon, plotting their next moves, the denizens of Haven Springs watched in silence, knowing that trouble had just arrived in their quiet town, and it bore the face of Six Gun Sally, the most feared gunslinger in the Weird West.

Description
The most feared gunslinger in the Weird West, Six Gun Sally has the wanted posters up instantly in every town she enters. One day, she rode into the town of Haven Springs. She kicked open the door to the saloon. A hush fell over everyone.

"I'm looking for Lil Red" she said sternly. "I got a store to settle with her." The patrons of the saloon exchanged uneasy glances before a tall, fiery-haired woman stepped forward from the shadows. She wore a crimson hooded cloak that earned her the moniker "Lil Red." Her piercing green eyes met Sally's with defiance.

"Six Gun Sally. Finally, I meet the best six shooter in the west" she said as she took her shotgun from her back.

"And now I meet the best shotgun in the west" Sally replied.

"I've heard a lot about you. But I'm afraid you've got it wrong. I ain't got no quarrel with you" Lil Red told Sally.

"I chased you across this godforsaken land to this podunk town. I'm not here for your pleasantries."
A tense silence hung in the air as the two formidable women sized each other up. The other patrons wisely cleared out of the saloon, leaving the two gunslingers alone in a standoff.
"So, you want the treasure map, huh?" Lil Red finally said, breaking the silence. "I should've known it was you. Well, I've got a proposition for you, Sally. I got some targets that need taking care of."

"You want me to be your personal hitwoman?" Sally raised an eyebrow.

Lil Red chuckled, a dry, humorless sound. "Well, I wouldn't put it quite like that, Sally. Let's just say we got a common interest in mind. You help me with a few... nuisances, and I'll hand over that map to you willingly."
Sally considered the offer for a moment. She was used to working alone, but the allure of the treasure was undeniable. "Fine," she said with a reluctant nod. "You tell me who your targets are, and I'll decide if it's worth my time." Lil Red leaned in closer, her voice barely above a whisper. She whispered the names, and Sally's eyes widened. These were some of the most notorious outlaws and criminals in the Weird West, wanted for a laundry list of crimes. Taking them down would be a challenge even for her.

"It's risky, but I'm willing to take that risk" Sally told Lil Red. "Mom and pop didn't raise a quitter. I ain't backing out of this." Lil Red nodded, her eyes locking with Sally's in a moment of shared determination.

"I knew I could count on you, Sally. These targets won't be easy, but with your reputation, you might just have a fighting chance. Now, let's go over the plan."
As they huddled in the dimly lit corner of the saloon, plotting their next moves, the denizens of Haven Springs watched in silence, knowing that trouble had just arrived in their quiet town, and it bore the face of Six Gun Sally, the most feared gunslinger in the Weird West.