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A West Worth Saving Ch. 13 Tennessee hooked the end of his gun on the saddle horn, swinging up and holstering the firearm as soon as he dropped in the saddle, “Let’s have us a good old fashioned train robbery, kiddo!”More Like This
Eagerly, the horse responded to his movement and bolted across the dark prairie, “Yehaw!” The train had just left it’s station, and only just gaining speed. Its slow acceleration was no match for the horse Tennessee sat atop of, and with just a few strides they passed the caboose and made it to a middle cart.
“Skeedaddle, pony, the ‘Kid’s about to pull a heist,” Tennessee jumped from t
Sly as a Cooper Ch. 1"Yes! I beat Sly 2!" an adolescent girl said loudly as the credits rolled on the screen. The smooth, devious music of thievery played as she rotated her balled-up fists in a circle in front of her, chuckling a little. Humming along with the theme song for a bit, the gleeful teen rested her hands on her blue denim jeans, hands clasped together as the Master Thief's trademark icon faded to an unexpected cutscene and an epilogue. The sleeves of the girl's solid green sweatshirt were scrunched together as she slowly leaned forward, reading every word that the epilogue had to offer. An intense reading later, the teenager cheered once more.More Like This
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