ParsoOfEquestria

"She needed help I accepted to help her Marshal," Draco said as he looked at the Marshal. "Her family by killed by his gang. So I'm helping her get her revenge," Draco said simply as he pulled out a pack of cigarettes. "Not surprising that you've heard of me. World travels around. But legends tend to go on forever but some can be forgotten,"

the marshal nodded and sat back in his chair

"Clyde Walton, wanted for murder and cattle rustlin' last seen up by Foggy Bottom. bring him back alive, thats $200"

"and dead?"

"outlaws aint good to me dead, but for cleanin' the scum, $50"

Hunter looked to Draco

"what do you think, Foggy Bottom?"

"Lovely," Draco said as he chuckle to himself. "Well your mother must have been beautiful," Draco said as he grinned at her. "Heh must have taken after her beauty then," hr grinned at her teasing her. "But in the end the reaper comes for us all in some form or another," Draco said as he put a hand onto his guns.

Hunter laughed, only blushing a little, but not enough to show through, she wasn't in any mood to court right now. they walked down the street and into the marshals office

"Howdy young lady, how can I help you today?"

"Clyde Walton"

"see the bounty did ya? what could you want with Walton, its too dangerous for a lady like you"

"I'll manage, marshal. I have help"

"Hellfire eyes Draco, yeah I know you. what have you got this lady into?"

growing up, I loved Scooby Doo, I used to watch it until the mid 2000's but I see some of the new episodes sometimes show up and I think, "what is this show? what have you done to Scooby Doo? oh god this is awful!". I personally enjoyed the animated movies (Cyber Chase, Zombie Island, Witches Ghost, Ghoul School...etc) but now the series is far too much trying to appeal to todays generation, that's an instant fail right there, originality is key! 

Draco nodded as he rolled up his bedroll. "Tell me about yourself then since you asked about my eye. It's only fair," Draco said as he walked with Hunter.  "Or you could ask me another question that burns in your eyes," Draco said as he looked at her. He chuckled slightly.

Hunter chuckled

"well, theres not really much to say. my mother died when I was just a little girl, my Pa hired a lady from the city to teach me proper etiquette, how to read, that kind of stuff. Pa taught me how to hunt, how to shoot and how to run a farm"

talking about her father made Hunter feel bad until she remembered what she was going to do 

"Born with them," Draco said with a chuckle slightly. "And I don't like the face that the little ones are afraid of me because of my eyes. Oh well," Draco said as he finished his canned beans. "It is what it is. I got the name because of my eyes as ponies said that my mother made a deal with the devil. Can you believe that?"

"yeah, ponies will believe anything if it comes from a book that has 'holy' in the name"

Hunter shrugged before standing up and putting her hat on

"are you ready to go?"

she asked as she put her traveling rucksack on her back

"surely by now the marshal is up"

Draco said with a chuckle "my eyes scare others," he looked at her. "I don't like scaring others with these eyes of mine," Draco said simply. "There is a reason for the 'Hellfire Eyes' motif that I have," Draco said as he pulled up his brim looking at her with his eyes. The full look of them were definitely hellish.

Hunter asked finally now the conversation has moved to the topic of Draco's hellish eyes. They were freaky, but Hunter always believed the soul made the man who he was, not his appearance. She sat down on the bed again while she conversed

Draco opened the can then began to eat. "Slow down little lady," Draco said as he stood up. "It's not so simple Hunter," Draco said as he looked at her but with the his hat's brim down. He chuckled slightly "We get information aye bu we need to see about their hunting grounds,"

She chuckled and strolled around the room,putting on her pistol belt and bandolier

"Why do you cover your face? Sun aint gettin in this room, no need to shade"

She said, hoping it was the right thing to say, she knew his eyes were scarily different

Draco awoke slowly. "Morning," Draco said as he kept the brim of his hat over his eyes. Despite everything they said about him his eyes functioned fine. But the rumors about him being from hell. Completely and utterly false but hey let the outlaws spread those rumors. "So enjoyed yourself milady?"

Hunter rolled a can of food over to Draco.

"The way I see things is we go see the marshal and get more information on Clyde Walton and then go after him"

She finished her food and threw the can away in the trash

Hunter woke up at the crack of dawn, like her usual farm sleeping pattern. Noticing Draco still asleep, she chuckled at how peacefully he slept. Leaving the room, she went out to get some food. When she returned to the room, draco was still asleep. sitting on the bed she began to eat one of the cans of food she just bought

"Alright then," Draco said as he looked at hunter "You seem happy," Draco said as he walked toward her. "Well?" Draco asked as he walked her to a room that was vacant. He would sleep on the floor in a bed roll while she slept on the bed. It suited him just fine for him.

"what? you put on a good show, I enjoyed it"

Hunter said as she walked into the room and set her hat on the rack

"thanks...for looking out for me tonight"

sitting down on the bed before laying down with her hands behind her head

"come to think of it, how much? theres no way you could be helping me out for free"

Draco drew his gun quick like lighting. Then fired off two rounds in quick succession. On bullet hit the stallion dead center in the heart and the next hit him between the eyes. Draco placed his gun into the holster on his hip. He looked at the cocky stallion bored. "Dead before you can put a bullet out,"

Hunter was leaning against a post applauding while everyone else went back inside, except the undertaker, who dragged the stallion's body away

"fine shooting"

she smiled before looking up at the night sky

"we should head out tomorrow, lets go see if the saloon rents rooms"

Draco stood up as he walked outside "Fine your funeral," Draco said simply as he walked out slowly pushing up his hat revealing his hellish eyes. "The last thing you'll see is my eyes," Draco said as he walked out the door. He hated to show anyone his skills but had to do something about this cocky son of a bitch.

"thats more like it!"

he walked outside and stood in the middle of the street, hovering his hand over his gun. Hunter came outside to watch, as did some of the saloon patrons, everyone was quiet as the two men about to duel. the cocky stallion drew, maybe a little too soon

"How about you leave the young lady alone," Draco said simply. He didn't look at the stallion but his voice said it all. 'back off' "Or do you want trouble," Draco said as he kept his gaze to the bar table. He'd rather not fight but Hunter needed help so he did what he always did. Threaten then if it comes to violence.

"well, maybe I do"

he started to sound cocky 

"tell you what, how about we showdown for her? you, me, outside. you've got nothing, I never lost a single showdown in my life, what makes you think I'll lose this one as well?"

he began to form a cocky grin

"unless, you're too chickenshit"

"Definitely interesting," Draco said as he looked at the bounty board. keeping his eyes hidden with his hat. Draco grinned sklightly as he knocked back a shot f whiskey. "200$" Draco said as he looked at the bounty post. "Now that's really interesting," he said mostly to himself.

Hunter knocked back the shot, with absolutely no reaction to the burn. all of a sudden another stallion sat beside her

"whats a pretty little thing down in these parts, you deserve to be someplace better, like tied to my bedpost"

"ew, clearly you don't have manners"

"no manners are needed with me. how about we leave ten gallon there and go?"

he suggested, pointing at Draco, his breath smelled like something died in his mouth

"Whiskey," Draco said as he looked at the bar. Keeping his hat brim over his eyes. Hunter was lovely but now though he needed to help her with this quest. But steer her away from it revenge was an empty feeling. No he would help her in different ways. He saw the bounty board. "Hmm,"

the barkeep came back with two shot glasses and a bottle of whiskey, pouring a glass each. Hunter took one of the glasses

"what're you looking at?"

Hunter asked, following Draco's gaze at the bounty board

Wanted

Clyde Walton

reward $200

"hmm, the picture doesn't look like the guy I saw, maybe a brother? I'm sure the marshal will know"

but in all seriousness, YES! I'd LOVE to tickle a pony! maybe even blow a belly raspberry 

Draco was still walking towards the saloon he was just enjoying the peace before the storm. He sometimes hated his reputation. But if they didn't know him so be it. He noticed Hunter walking towards the Saloon also. "Hmm Little lady can probably handle a drink or something," Draco said.

"sure, I can go for a drink"

Hunter opened the doors of the saloon, it looked normal; a bar, pianist, people gambling, dancing girl and the drunks trying to get with them. she walked in and sat by the bar with Draco. the barkeep walked over to them

"what'll it be?"

yes, I've played 1, 2, 3, vice city, san andreas, liberty city stories, vice city stories even GTA advanced. I loved vice city stories and San Andreas the most  

"Get your bullet then miss Hunter," Draco said as he payed for the supplies then handed her enough money to buy many bullets.  He started to walk towards the saloon slowly. "Lovely lass tough too but she'll need some help in this little quest of hers," Draco thought to himself.

Hunter took the money and walked out over to the gunsmith, the door opened with a chime

"what can I do fer ya, little lady?"

"bullets. revolver and repeater"

she looked around the shop

"and a bandolier"

"this sure is some hardware, whats a pretty young lady need with these?"

"thats for me to know"

she paid for the stuff and left, heading for the saloon

Draco rolled his eyes. He's heard that story before from over confident men who challenged him. He chuckled "I've heard that before lass," Draco said as he looked at her slightly. They arrive in Dodge City an hour later. He rolled his shoulders as he got off his horse. He walked to the general store slowly.

Hunter dismounted her horse and hitched it to a post before following Hellfire Eyes into the general store, looking for the supplies they would need until Hunter realized the most important thing she needed

"I also need to go by the gunsmith, I only have what little bullets I have on me"

Draco chuckled slightly as he looked at her "You can say that," Draco said as he had his horse into a trot. "I'm a gun slinger you could say," Draco said as he looked at her "A farmer's girl?" Draco asked as he looked at her . "The town isn't that far from your farm lass," Draco said as he looked at her.

"I know where the town is, I have a life outside this farm too"

Hunter followed closely so she didn't need to shout

"and just so you know, my dad was one of the best guns in the west, he taught me how to shoot. throw a whiskey bottle in the air, I'd shoot it five times before it hit the ground"

"I see Walton. Humph amateurs," Draco said as he brought out the mare of white. He walked to Hunter. "Here," Draco said as he got onto his horse. "Ruin. We're on the hunt once more," Draco said as he looked at his horse and friend. "Our next stop is Dodge City," Draco said as he lower his hat's brim to cover his eyes. "To get supplies,"

Hunter mounted the horse

"maybe we can also find a marshal, see if they have anything about them"

she steered the horse closer to Draco

"why are you even helping me, are you some kinda bounty hunter?"

Hunter asked, wanting to know more about this stranger

"What gang did this?" Draco asked as he walked to the barn to see about getting a horse for the miss. "Are you alright?" Draco asked as he looked at the woman. "Hellfire Eyes Draco," he said simply as he saw a good horse "Ma'am," Draco said "Do you want revenge?" he asked simply.

"I'm fine, I don't think they knew I was here. I was overhearing them shouting, something about 'Walton's gang'"

while 'Hellfire Eyes Draco' went to find a horse, Hunter walked over to a small shed, shooting off the lock before opening it. she picked up a Henry Repeater on the bench and some bullets for it, strapping it over her, she walked back out

"Hunter Incendiare, Miss Hunter Incendiare. I'd do anything to put a pullet between Walton's eyes"

"Saw the smoke, came to investigate," Draco said as he walked over to her father. Draco gave her the bullets that was on her father's body. Then dragged the body to the grave. He put the body in gently as he could then buried him. "And who I am?" Draco asked as he looked at Hunter's eyes. His hellish red eyes and his pupil like slits looking at her. "You can guess for yourself ma'am," Draco said as he began to cover the body in the dirt. "He'll be looking down at you ma'am,"

"I honestly don't know who you are"

Hunter watched him bury her father she walked over to the house and ripped off a wooden board and began to scratch into it

'here lies Parso Incendiare

loving father

1869-1911'

walking over and sticking it in the ground near the grave

"the other bastards can go to the vultures for all I care"

Draco got off his horse. he reached into his bags and pulled out a shovel. He began to dig a grave. "do you know where your mother is ma'am?" Draco asked not fearing her or the gun in her hand. "And lass put down the gun unless you want me to riddle you with my weapons. I don't want to hurt a pretty lady like you ma'am," Draco said as he continued to dig. He was respectful of the dead always have been. But he was a gun fighter through and through.

Hunter lowered the revolver but didn't drop it in case she needed it

"my mother's been dead for years"

she kept a close eye on him, making sure he didn't try anything funny

"why are you here, stranger?"

she asked as she saw the house collapse into the charred remains of the attack