Chapter 1
Written by Matthew Sinn A.K.A. Sinbad the Mountain
The Ace/Origins Pt. 1
It was a warm hot day as the sun shined high over the small town of Coyotle Ojo (Tricksters Eye) Mexico. As I 26 year old Sofia Flores, standing at 5′7, long black hair and soft green color eyes. Who was sweeping within the back of my fathers gun store. Cleaning up the place the best I could. While my father was handling the customers. With everything going well. Until it quickly changed onJune 10th, 1877.When we both saw it. Walking into the store while bleeding from his left side. It was my 29 year old brother, Agustin Flores. Standing at 5′9, dark blue color eyes and bald head. Who had clearly been shot as he fell onto the wooden floor. Causing me to drop the broom and rushed over to him while speaking in a scared voice. Brother, what happen to you?! He looked up at me an spoke. You must....hide. For evil men....are coming. Before he past out. An my father and I about to take him over to the town doctor right away. When we both heard many gunshots fired outside. That’s when we saw seven armed gunmen running around and had shot the sheriff dead. We quickly hide my brother within the back. Along with everyone else here within the store. Then allow them to be hurt. Who all patiently waited for a long time. Despite it becoming silent. While also trying to help my wounded brother, who’s losing a lot of blood. An also with no idea. On why he had been shot? Until they finally left and tears running down my face. For my brother sadly didn’t make it. An had lost his life. To those evil men. Bringing a great pain to our family.
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The Ace/Origins Pt. 2
About three days had past, since the funeral. As my father an I sat with the new sheriff within the town Sheriff’s Station. Where he faced us and spoke. I am truly sorry for what happened. An assure you Sir. That I’ll do everything in my power. To bring down this group of outlaws. Although this was kind of him to say. Something about my brothers death had lighted a fire of rage. Deep within my heart. As time past by and tales of this terrible gang of outlaws spreading across Mexico. Who had earned themselves the name; El Diablo Toro (The Devil Bull). Who were terrorizing everything here within Mexico. To the point that the army had to be send in. An yet they lost fifteen soldiers to these seven evil men. Causing me to grow serious doubt and decided to take personal justice. An trained myself to use a pistol, rifle and even a shotgun. Along with the lasso and even how to fight from my own father. Who was once a sheriff in his younger youth. As a new year arrived and me now boldly taking off. After a hard goodbye to my father. To hunt down these men and bring this gang to justice.
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The Ace/Origins Pt. 3
Riding across the open desert land by horseback and traveled to the furthest town she could find. It was there that she noticed a poor young 25 year old women being dragged by the hair out of the saloon, by an armed 40 year old gunslinger, standing at 5′6, messy short dark hair, large belly and brown color eyes. Who clearly wasn’t the sheriff. As the women was crying out in terrible fear. While being taken towards some nearby horses. With nobody doing anything to help her. Until I quickly drew my gun an fired at his arm. Causing him to scream in terrible pain. As he dropped down onto his knees and looked at me in anger. Who then tried to speak. Who....are you? Facing him I spoke. While keeping my pistol aimed at them. Call me; The Ace. An you partner, are under arrest. As I quickly got off my horse and tied them up. Before taking him directly towards the sheriff’s. While spotting a 26 year old horseman approaching while wearing a badge. Who stopped his horse before asking me. Who exactly are you miss? I told him. The Ace. Who then told him what he tried to do. Before watching him get tossed in jail.
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The Ace/Seeking Path
Sitting down with the sheriff’s deputy within the jail house, I curiously asked him. Has anyone scene the El Diablo Toro around here? He replied. Thankfully no. Though those asquerosa (filthy) outlaws. Have gone into hiding. After the army taking action. Hearing this I knew finding these men. Would prove harder then I thought. But also noticed some drawing of some pretty rough looking men. Which made me ask. Are those the faces of the sinister gang?He answered my question. The one on the far left. Is said to be one of these men. Who goes by Mad Coyote. I’ve heard the tales of this man. Who was known for his bold stage coach robberies. But also hunts lawmen that travel alone. Which made me now ask. Where’s the town sheriff? He reply. Out chasing a pair of cattle rustlers. With his other deputy. Understanding this I spoke. Then I hope you don’t mind. If I do some bounty hunting. Who took one of the bounties and headed off later. To seek one of these wanted men.
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The Ace/Bounty
Travelling east on my horse. I rode off towards an old deserted mine, which I had spotted during my ride to town. Where one of the wanted men might be hiding. After being spotted heading east three days earlier. Who stopped a good distance away before getting off the horse. An cautiously began approaching the entry way with my pistol drawn. In case they might have spotted me. When I heard something an quickly hurried towards the right. As somebody inside the mine began firing at me. Who thankfully missed an took cover behind the right corner.Who then boldly fired two shots into the mine before heading inside. To find the wanted man and maybe get some useful information from them as well. But also struggling to see within this dark place. Without a lighted lantern or torch to help out. When my eyes spotted a small light further within the tunnel. Who wasn’t sure if this was him or possibly a trap.
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The Ace/Mine Shot
With no idea if this was a trap being laid by the wanted man. I had no choice but to find out. As I slowly began moving towards it. Unsure of when they might fire again. Until spotting something shin an quickly dodged left. Avoiding a shot from their rifle before firing back. Wounding the armed man after hearing him scream in pain. Before moving towards them while speaking.If you move, I’ll shoot below the belt. Hearing this they didn’t dare make a move. As I tied up the 30 year old man, standing at 5′6, long black hair and dark green color eyes. Who started leading him outside while aiming my pistol at him an spoke. Listen carefully. Because I want a clear answer. An that, is where’s Mad Coyote? The wounded captured outlaw spoke. I’m not sure. But he’s not here. Since I personally searched this whole mine. An found nobody here but myself. Understanding this we had just got outside. When somebody wearing a bandana over half of their face, standing at 5′7, dress within a dark brown coat, long raven black hair and piercing grey color eyes. Suddenly showed up on their light brown horse and drew this strange green an yellow pistol and then fired.
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The Ace/Hitman Horseman
I watched in shock as the mysterious horseman shot their strange weapon. Which covered the outlaw within this strange light before vanishing in front of my eyes. Who wasn’t sure what just happened to them. With the mystery shooter now taking off, rather then fire that strange gun at me. Which was all very strange and asking myself. Who is this man?! An what did he just do. To the outlaw I caught? Who needed to find out. As I quickly grabbed my nearby horse and now chased after them. In order to get some serious answers. Who was riding fast, yet they were still ahead of me. Who drew my pistol an about to fire at them. When the strangest thing happened. The shooter suddenly vanished before my very eyes. Causing me to quickly stop my horse. But also looked shock as well. Who had no idea what just happened. Yet alone how they managed to escape. For this was the weirdest thing I’ve ever scene. Yet also couldn’t tell the sheriff’s deputy. Otherwise he would think I’ve gone crazy. Leaving me no choice but to lie.
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The Ace/Pair of Danger
Not wanting to go back to town empty handed. I was still searching around the desert, trying to figure out how this stranger vanished before my eyes. When I spotted a stage coach being attacked by a pair of armed horse riders. Who were shooting away at the driver. Who was defending themselves with their pistol. As I quickly rode towards these men with my gun ready. An soon got close enough to open fire. Wounding both gunslingers and also made them fall off their horses. Who then stopped and spoke while facing them. Don’t even think about it. They did what I suggest an were quickly tied up. Before asking them. Have you scene or heard. About anyone strange. Riding through these parts? One of them answered me. While still in terrible pain. We....heard rumors. About this strange man. Who’s been going around Mexico. An been making outlaws disappear. Hearing this made me ask. What’s their name? He replied. We don’t....know. I wasn’t sure if he was telling the truth or not. But also wasn’t planning to walk away empty handed. So I began taking them straight back to town. In hopes of getting some sort of reward. But also bring a little justice as well.
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The Ace/Saloon Fist
After bringing the two robbers into town and earning some money. I went down to the saloon. To see if I could learn anything about where Mad Coyote might be hiding. As I walked in and could already see trouble already stirring up. For this one man in his mid 30′s, standing at 5′7, bald head, green color eyes and short black mustache. While the other seem to be American, about 33 years old, standing at 5′8, long blond hair, short blond beard, light brown color eyes, and wearing a light brown color coat. While in a heated argument. Involving the man on the right trying to hurt the 30 year old lady beside him. While the other seem to be slowly reaching for what might be a knife within their back pocket. Causing to hurry over and spoke. You’ve got some nerve. To try and harm a lady.The man faced me an reply. Oh yeah? Let me show you what I can do. That’s when he started drawing out his knife and me quickly punching him pretty good. Before he fell backwards and hit the floor hard. With the other man looking surprise and speaking. Thanks. For the hand there. I reply. My pleasure. As I tied him up and started taking him straight towards the jail house. Before going back for some answers.
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The Ace/The American
After returning to the saloon and ordering a small glass of water. I noticed the American approach from my left side an began speaking while also smiling. I’ll admit miss. You’ve got a pretty good punch. I reply after putting the glass down. Thanks partner. Who then grew curious and asked. What’s your name? He told me. Harry Saber. With me now introducing myself. Call me; The Ace. Who shook hands as Harry now asked his own question. Tell me....Ace. What brings you here to town? I answered his question. I’m looking for Mad Coyote. That’s when Harry looked surprise and spoke. Well miss. It seems we’re both after the same man. Since he nearly took my life. A mere few days ago. Though....with all do respect. An grateful for the save. I’m always interested in a little competition. I now smiled and spoke. In that case partner. Whoever catches him first. Helps the winner with one favor. He liked this idea and spoke. You’ve got yourself a deal. Who shook hands and began our competitive hunt.
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The Ace/Bad Bark
As the American Harry and myself were both out searching for Mad Coyote. It was elsewhere that the town sheriff and one of his deputies were both beaten up. But also tied up, an closely being watched by the armed outlaw Mad Coyote. Who was 27 years old, skinny with somewhat strong arms an legs, short black hair, dark yellow color eyes and missing a front tooth. Who faced them within his dirty clothing and spoke. While standing inside of an old church. Well sheriff. You came pretty close to catching me, off guard. But....picked a fight. Which you couldn’t win. The sheriff sat there quietly while looking mad and feeling nervous too. While watching the outlaw pulling out a large knife. When he noticed someone stepping in and quickly speak. While also sounding tired. Boss....we’ve got a problem. Hearing this Mad Coyote asked. What happen? He told him. Three of our guys have been caught. By what seem to be an armed women. Calling herself; The Ace. Upset by this news Mad Coyote spoke. Ready our horses. For I want to see. What this....Ace can do.
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The Ace/Coyotes
I’ve been riding west for a while. Heading towards this one supposed abandon church, a good distance outside of town. An that Harry didn’t seem to be heading this way. Who wasn’t sure why. While spotting him riding north instead. Who could only guess he knew something that I didn’t. Yet was still heading for the church. While hoping the sheriff and his other deputy were fine. Until spotting this posse of what looked to be five men heading straight towards me. One of who matched those of the wanted posters scene within the jail house. Causing me to ready my pistol. As they quickly began shooting at me. Who quickly turned right an began riding fast. As the armed outlaws started chasing after me. While also luring them away from town. Yet still had to figure out a plan fast. Before these armed men put me in an early grave.
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