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Post by Starrnico on Sat May 24, 2014 9:36 pm

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 Like a Star @ heaven  I am a Texas Ranger, my name is Cordell Walker. I have traveled all over the state, catching robbers and thieves and bringing them to justice. Now I have come to the town of Austin, Texas. It is a fast growing city, and that means crime, so here I am. The other cities nearby are San Antonio, Johnson City, and Fredricksburg.

 Like a Star @ heaven I am U.S Marshal Walt Dunnigan Sent to Central Texas to investigate some odd happenins.  I will be working with others to help gt to the bottom of this mystery.. one that may change the face of Texas forever.  I dispatched a telegram to the other nearby towns.........
I will be needing your assistance in this investigation we have 4 unexplained murders of rangers and missing persons. Missing cattle and horses. They seemed to have just vanished.  And mind your bank loads, highway robbers have been hitting hard on the east roads.
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Horses:
You are a horse, living in Texas. You are wild and free, born that way or a runaway from one of the many homesteaders. What will your fate be?

Rangers:
You are a Texas Ranger. You track down the bad guys and bring them to justice. You work with the town marshals to try to keep Texas and the homesteaders safe.

Marshals:
You are a marshal. You work to keep your town safe and running smoothly, and to catch any bad guys in the area.

Indians:
You are part of the Comanche or Apache tribes. You either distrust the white men or actively try to drive them out. Some few advocate peace between the tribes and the white men.

Cowboys:
You are a cowboy. Living and working on the ranches or trying to find a job with a ranch. You capture the wild horses to break them and sell them at market at roundup time.

Immigrant: You are a recent immigrant trying to claim a piece of land to call your home in this wild place. You must avoid the thieves and hostile indians to have a chance of surviving here.

Robber/Thief:
You are a robber or thief. You take what you can from who you can and try not to get caught by the marshals or the rangers.

Townsperson: Store keepers, saloon owners, employees, and residents of Various sorts. Not an immigrant.

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Post by Starrnico on Sat Oct 31, 2015 7:31 am

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Walt was angry. "Son's of bit**es are gonna pay for this."
Walker simply nodded. He wanted to shoot them on sight, but they had to find them first. He followed the tracks as quickly as he could without losing them.
Walt followed as well.  The tracks led well into the Texan wilderness.  "Native lands."  He said.
Walker glanced to him then around with a frown "They are going to sell the kids" He guessed

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The caverns were muted but the distant water droplets, dripping from the stalactites into a pure pool. Blyde wasn't near her for a few.
___

He growled, whipping his hand, flicking the puke from his greasy palm. He cursed in his native tongue, dragging her still.

He nodded satisfied  at the silent girls.
Meadow stood up and went to feel the exit.  She frowned at the impassible rocks and ran down another cave in search of light.

---

Nora graspex for the waterskins.  She snagged one poyring up in her mouth and upon her face.   she coughed a bit then resumed her pleading woth him. "Please, don't do this."

The only light that existed in the grimy caverns was the radiant glowworms dangling from above, and below laid a pool of shimmering green.
___

He coldly bashed the side of her cheek by a nasty palm. He spoke in more native tongue, while dragging her in his tent to claim her for good.

He stared at the silent girls.
Meadow sat by it and quietly cried.  "Ho....home."  She sniffed. She had been trying so hard to speak tohkm and everything was frightening her.  About why her father didn't move, why the rocks crashed and hurt her people, why the pretty man kept touching her.

---

(You butt!   angry angry)

Nora fought, pulling harshly.  "No!"


The eldest looked at Don, she had pure anger in her eyes for the man that killed her family.

It was very silent but for the acute sounds of squishy glowworms.

___

(yeah..)

He tackled her to the ground, roughly grasping her limbs, and hog tied them together.

One of the younger rides dismounted the horse, snatched the young girl from behind to introduce her into a young indian.


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Post by Storytellers CAN on Tue Nov 10, 2015 7:51 pm

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The caverns were muted but the distant water droplets, dripping from the stalactites into a pure pool. Blyde wasn't near her for a few.
___

He growled, whipping his hand, flicking the puke from his greasy palm. He cursed in his native tongue, dragging her still.

He nodded satisfied  at the silent girls.
Meadow stood up and went to feel the exit.  She frowned at the impassible rocks and ran down another cave in search of light.

---

Nora graspex for the waterskins.  She snagged one poyring up in her mouth and upon her face.   she coughed a bit then resumed her pleading woth him. "Please, don't do this."

The only light that existed in the grimy caverns was the radiant glowworms dangling from above, and below laid a pool of shimmering green.
___

He coldly bashed the side of her cheek by a nasty palm. He spoke in more native tongue, while dragging her in his tent to claim her for good.

He stared at the silent girls.
Meadow sat by it and quietly cried.  "Ho....home."  She sniffed. She had been trying so hard to speak tohkm and everything was frightening her.  About why her father didn't move, why the rocks crashed and hurt her people, why the pretty man kept touching her.

---

(You butt!   angry angry)

Nora fought, pulling harshly.  "No!"


The eldest looked at Don, she had pure anger in her eyes for the man that killed her family.

It was very silent but for the acute sounds of squishy glowworms.

___

(yeah..)

He tackled her to the ground, roughly grasping her limbs, and hog tied them together.

One of the younger rides dismounted the horse, snatched the young girl from behind to introduce her into a young indian.
(lol)

Meadow sighed and gathered herself after a while  She made her way back to the fire and sat by it. She grabbed a stick and played with the embers.

--

Nora laid there crying and helpless, full of grief and rage.  He took rapid breaths and glared at the Chieftain.  



Jane was 16 and Carla 12.  Once the sisters were ripped appart they screamed out for each other.  Trying to not let go both ended up off the horse.  It reared and took off after that comotion.


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Walt was angry. "Son's of bit**es are gonna pay for this."
Walker simply nodded. He wanted to shoot them on sight, but they had to find them first. He followed the tracks as quickly as he could without losing them.
Walt followed as well.  The tracks led well into the Texan wilderness.  "Native lands."  He said.
Walker glanced to him then around with a frown "They are going to sell the kids" He guessed
"We need help... this tribe is agressive."  He felt bad knowing what thosexpoir kids might be going through.


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Walt was angry. "Son's of bit**es are gonna pay for this."
Walker simply nodded. He wanted to shoot them on sight, but they had to find them first. He followed the tracks as quickly as he could without losing them.
Walt followed as well.  The tracks led well into the Texan wilderness.  "Native lands."  He said.
Walker glanced to him then around with a frown "They are going to sell the kids" He guessed
"We need help... this tribe is agressive."  He felt bad knowing what thosexpoir kids might be going through.
"You know anyone close enough to help before those kids get killed or hurt?" Walker asked


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The only light that existed in the grimy caverns was the radiant glowworms dangling from above, and below laid a pool of shimmering green.
___

He coldly bashed the side of her cheek by a nasty palm. He spoke in more native tongue, while dragging her in his tent to claim her for good.

He stared at the silent girls.
Meadow sat by it and quietly cried.  "Ho....home."  She sniffed. She had been trying so hard to speak tohkm and everything was frightening her.  About why her father didn't move, why the rocks crashed and hurt her people, why the pretty man kept touching her.

---

(You butt!   angry angry)

Nora fought, pulling harshly.  "No!"


The eldest looked at Don, she had pure anger in her eyes for the man that killed her family.

It was very silent but for the acute sounds of squishy glowworms.

___

(yeah..)

He tackled her to the ground, roughly grasping her limbs, and hog tied them together.

One of the younger rides dismounted the horse, snatched the young girl from behind to introduce her into a young indian.
(lol)

Meadow sighed and gathered herself after a while  She made her way back to the fire and sat by it. She grabbed a stick and played with the embers.

--

Nora laid there crying and helpless, full of grief and rage.  He took rapid breaths and glared at the Chieftain.  



Jane was 16 and Carla 12.  Once the sisters were ripped appart they screamed out for each other.  Trying to not let go both ended up off the horse.  It reared and took off after that comotion.

Blyde returned to Meadow, walking near the fiery blaze with two fresh stag meat in his two palms. "I hope you're starving Meadow." He greedily grinned. He sat parallel to the inferno.
___

The Chieftain grinned coolly, his eyes clouded with lust as he knelt down, inching closer to her hopeless, fuming self. "Summit, Chieftess. Fight, slave." He whispered tauntingly beside her cheek. His index finger brushing up her soft neck.
___

One of the hardhearted cruel cowboys muffled their heartbreaking scream by their glove, while the other dragged the youngest to introduce her to the other young native.


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The pair had disappeared like they were never there. They were slipping around to take out some of the guards so they could reach the main tent without raising an alarm

Unknown to the pair, the hidden caverns and holes in the caves dwell warriors, so they would have to be cunningly sly.
Both were good at being stealthy, and had left their horses hidden away so they could slip in the easiest. They used small crossbows so their shots to kill the sentries they found were silent, though they also carried pistols.

They were in an echoing canyon, so luckily their arrows prevented much noises form bouncing off the walls. A few were simply murdered by their piercing bolts. One popped out from behind and attempted to hack at him.
Jason turned to grapple with that one while Don waited for him to be pinned so he could kill him with the crossbow. 
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Both were good at being stealthy, and had left their horses hidden away so they could slip in the easiest. They used small crossbows so their shots to kill the sentries they found were silent, though they also carried pistols.

They were in an echoing canyon, so luckily their arrows prevented much noises form bouncing off the walls. A few were simply murdered by their piercing bolts. One popped out from behind and attempted to hack at him.
Jason turned to grapple with that one while Don waited for him to be pinned so he could kill him with the crossbow. 
(And now they are names, lol)
Great, haha.)

He noted Jason in the corner of his eye, but was too slow to swiftly hack at him as his target was already Don. The native was bulkier then Jason, and easily overpowered, but maybe Jason had something up his sleeve as the two wrangle over the hatchet.


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Great, haha.)

He noted Jason in the corner of his eye, but was too slow to swiftly hack at him as his target was already Don. The native was bulkier then Jason, and easily overpowered, but maybe Jason had something up his sleeve as the two wrangle over the hatchet.
Jason pushed against the native as well as he could, then quickly turned, moving out of the way so the other would fall from the sudden lack of resistance. If it worked, Don would shoot him quickly,  before he could get up again.


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The only light that existed in the grimy caverns was the radiant glowworms dangling from above, and below laid a pool of shimmering green.
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He coldly bashed the side of her cheek by a nasty palm. He spoke in more native tongue, while dragging her in his tent to claim her for good.

He stared at the silent girls.
Meadow sat by it and quietly cried.  "Ho....home."  She sniffed. She had been trying so hard to speak tohkm and everything was frightening her.  About why her father didn't move, why the rocks crashed and hurt her people, why the pretty man kept touching her.

---

(You butt!   angry angry)

Nora fought, pulling harshly.  "No!"


The eldest looked at Don, she had pure anger in her eyes for the man that killed her family.

It was very silent but for the acute sounds of squishy glowworms.

___

(yeah..)

He tackled her to the ground, roughly grasping her limbs, and hog tied them together.

One of the younger rides dismounted the horse, snatched the young girl from behind to introduce her into a young indian.
(lol)

Meadow sighed and gathered herself after a while  She made her way back to the fire and sat by it. She grabbed a stick and played with the embers.

--

Nora laid there crying and helpless, full of grief and rage.  He took rapid breaths and glared at the Chieftain.  



Jane was 16 and Carla 12.  Once the sisters were ripped appart they screamed out for each other.  Trying to not let go both ended up off the horse.  It reared and took off after that comotion.

Blyde returned to Meadow, walking near the fiery blaze with two fresh stag meat in his two palms. "I hope you're starving Meadow." He greedily grinned. He sat parallel to the inferno.
___

The Chieftain grinned coolly, his eyes clouded with lust as he knelt down, inching closer to her hopeless, fuming self. "Summit, Chieftess. Fight, slave." He whispered tauntingly beside her cheek. His index finger brushing up her soft neck.
___

One of the hardhearted cruel cowboys muffled their heartbreaking scream by their glove, while the other dragged the youngest to introduce her to the other young native.
Meadow  looked at the meat.  She carefully  took it from  him. Her father was pale and sweating. He had a fever.  Meadow  stared at her food.  "He die."  She said  sadly.

----

Nora whimpered  and trembled under him as he crowded her femenine body. As his  nasty  finger brushed her cheek she turned her head away.

----

Jane reached her hand for her sister  as the hooligan held her captive.  Carle screamed while muffled.  Being handed over to the native, thats when the rescuers  attacked.


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Walt was angry. "Son's of bit**es are gonna pay for this."
Walker simply nodded. He wanted to shoot them on sight, but they had to find them first. He followed the tracks as quickly as he could without losing them.
Walt followed as well.  The tracks led well into the Texan wilderness.  "Native lands."  He said.
Walker glanced to him then around with a frown "They are going to sell the kids" He guessed
"We need help... this tribe is agressive."  He felt bad knowing what thosexpoir kids might be going through.
"You know anyone close enough to help before those kids get killed or hurt?" Walker asked
"No, sadly... we best hury."  Walt frowned. " We go... or we get backup in town."


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"You know anyone close enough to help before those kids get killed or hurt?" Walker asked
"No, sadly... we best hury."  Walt frowned. " We go... or we get backup in town."
"I was the backup" Walker reminded him then looked to the camp again "We go"


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Walt nodded.  He pulled his gun out.  "Lether buck."  He kicked the horses sides then took  off towards the settlement.


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Walker kneed Amigo to follow Walt, watching for sentinals on the way to try to save the kids.


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He noted Jason in the corner of his eye, but was too slow to swiftly hack at him as his target was already Don. The native was bulkier then Jason, and easily overpowered, but maybe Jason had something up his sleeve as the two wrangle over the hatchet.
Jason pushed against the native as well as he could, then quickly turned, moving out of the way so the other would fall from the sudden lack of resistance. If it worked, Don would shoot him quickly,  before he could get up again.

The native jolt backwards from the force of power by Don's revolver. The native collapsed on the ground, motionless. Blood spewed down from inches above his exposed belly button.


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The Martials arrived about 10 minutes into the fight.  Walt dismounted and hunkered behind  a rock and had Buster move away  out of sight.  He heard a woman screaming . It was Nora, who was in a very unfortunate  situation.


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It was very silent but for the acute sounds of squishy glowworms.

___

(yeah..)

He tackled her to the ground, roughly grasping her limbs, and hog tied them together.

One of the younger rides dismounted the horse, snatched the young girl from behind to introduce her into a young indian.
(lol)

Meadow sighed and gathered herself after a while  She made her way back to the fire and sat by it. She grabbed a stick and played with the embers.

--

Nora laid there crying and helpless, full of grief and rage.  He took rapid breaths and glared at the Chieftain.  



Jane was 16 and Carla 12.  Once the sisters were ripped appart they screamed out for each other.  Trying to not let go both ended up off the horse.  It reared and took off after that comotion.

Blyde returned to Meadow, walking near the fiery blaze with two fresh stag meat in his two palms. "I hope you're starving Meadow." He greedily grinned. He sat parallel to the inferno.
___

The Chieftain grinned coolly, his eyes clouded with lust as he knelt down, inching closer to her hopeless, fuming self. "Summit, Chieftess. Fight, slave." He whispered tauntingly beside her cheek. His index finger brushing up her soft neck.
___

One of the hardhearted cruel cowboys muffled their heartbreaking scream by their glove, while the other dragged the youngest to introduce her to the other young native.
Meadow  looked at the meat.  She carefully  took it from  him. Her father was pale and sweating. He had a fever.  Meadow  stared at her food.  "He die."  She said  sadly.

----

Nora whimpered  and trembled under him as he crowded her femenine body. As his  nasty  finger brushed her cheek she turned her head away.

----

Jane reached her hand for her sister  as the hooligan held her captive.  Carle screamed while muffled.  Being handed over to the native, thats when the rescuers  attacked.

"Yes, he die, and you die if you don't eat." He clarified to the very stubborn indian girl. He stabbed the rubbery meat and rolled it above the fiery blaze.
___

"Mmmm...fine I pick." He cruelly whispered inches part from her glistening cheek. His bony finger traced up her leg, while using his other finger to loosen the ties, freeing her body of clothing.
___

The young native harshly bashed the young girl in the temple forcing her into a deep sleep to easily haul her away with no hassle of a fight.

The Cowboy aimed a pistol to Jane's forehead when the attackers arrive, but the native and the young girl was already gone.


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Jason and Don moved, getting up and looking around before making certain that native wouldn't get up again then continued onward towards the camp to save the girls.


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Walker followed his lead, dismountingand sending Amigo off after Buster. "Think we can sneak behind that tent for cover?" He asked quietly, surveyingthe camp.


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(yeah..)

He tackled her to the ground, roughly grasping her limbs, and hog tied them together.

One of the younger rides dismounted the horse, snatched the young girl from behind to introduce her into a young indian.
(lol)

Meadow sighed and gathered herself after a while  She made her way back to the fire and sat by it. She grabbed a stick and played with the embers.

--

Nora laid there crying and helpless, full of grief and rage.  He took rapid breaths and glared at the Chieftain.  



Jane was 16 and Carla 12.  Once the sisters were ripped appart they screamed out for each other.  Trying to not let go both ended up off the horse.  It reared and took off after that comotion.

Blyde returned to Meadow, walking near the fiery blaze with two fresh stag meat in his two palms. "I hope you're starving Meadow." He greedily grinned. He sat parallel to the inferno.
___

The Chieftain grinned coolly, his eyes clouded with lust as he knelt down, inching closer to her hopeless, fuming self. "Summit, Chieftess. Fight, slave." He whispered tauntingly beside her cheek. His index finger brushing up her soft neck.
___

One of the hardhearted cruel cowboys muffled their heartbreaking scream by their glove, while the other dragged the youngest to introduce her to the other young native.
Meadow  looked at the meat.  She carefully  took it from  him. Her father was pale and sweating. He had a fever.  Meadow  stared at her food.  "He die."  She said  sadly.

----

Nora whimpered  and trembled under him as he crowded her femenine body. As his  nasty  finger brushed her cheek she turned her head away.

----

Jane reached her hand for her sister  as the hooligan held her captive.  Carle screamed while muffled.  Being handed over to the native, thats when the rescuers  attacked.

"Yes, he die, and you die if you don't eat." He clarified to the very stubborn indian girl. He stabbed the rubbery meat and rolled it above the fiery blaze.
___

"Mmmm...fine I pick." He cruelly whispered inches part from her glistening cheek. His bony finger traced up her leg, while using his other finger to loosen the ties, freeing her body of clothing.
___

The young native harshly bashed the young girl in the temple forcing her into a deep sleep to easily haul her away with no hassle of a fight.

The Cowboy aimed a pistol to Jane's forehead when the attackers arrive, but the native and the young girl was already gone.
Meadow  didn't  want  to  eat, she was too upset. But Indians  were raised not to refuse  gifts.  She sourly took a bite of meat and chewed slowly.  She'd  been trying   to  remember  her English.  "We, die... here... food gone, no out."

----

Nora  cried out ashe moved closer to his devious  goal.  The pretty  woman  trapped  as his play thing.  TP's and dwellings  were no  good for concealing sounds.  She begged him to stop, but that was futile.

----

Carley went limp in his arms and Jane froze when he pointed  thegun at her. She begged forhim not to sell her sister  off.  Then the attack happened.  The destraction gave Jane enough  time to run off after her sister. "Carley!"


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Walt looked around. "I'm  surprised  we got this close avoiding  scouts, but yes... just keep an eye out, sounds like a brawl going on with the shouting, that or it's  over the girls."


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Walker nodded and looked around then tried to get to the tents without being seen so they could try to help the girls.

Two girls were missing, but one that was screaming with the chieftain remained.

Two natives spotted Walker as he was sneaking in. One revealed a rifle while the other was pulling out a hatchet. The one with a rifle aimed it at Walker, and fired.


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Blyde returned to Meadow, walking near the fiery blaze with two fresh stag meat in his two palms. "I hope you're starving Meadow." He greedily grinned. He sat parallel to the inferno.
___

The Chieftain grinned coolly, his eyes clouded with lust as he knelt down, inching closer to her hopeless, fuming self. "Summit, Chieftess. Fight, slave." He whispered tauntingly beside her cheek. His index finger brushing up her soft neck.
___

One of the hardhearted cruel cowboys muffled their heartbreaking scream by their glove, while the other dragged the youngest to introduce her to the other young native.
Meadow  looked at the meat.  She carefully  took it from  him. Her father was pale and sweating. He had a fever.  Meadow  stared at her food.  "He die."  She said  sadly.

----

Nora whimpered  and trembled under him as he crowded her femenine body. As his  nasty  finger brushed her cheek she turned her head away.

----

Jane reached her hand for her sister  as the hooligan held her captive.  Carle screamed while muffled.  Being handed over to the native, thats when the rescuers  attacked.

"Yes, he die, and you die if you don't eat." He clarified to the very stubborn indian girl. He stabbed the rubbery meat and rolled it above the fiery blaze.
___

"Mmmm...fine I pick." He cruelly whispered inches part from her glistening cheek. His bony finger traced up her leg, while using his other finger to loosen the ties, freeing her body of clothing.
___

The young native harshly bashed the young girl in the temple forcing her into a deep sleep to easily haul her away with no hassle of a fight.

The Cowboy aimed a pistol to Jane's forehead when the attackers arrive, but the native and the young girl was already gone.
Meadow  didn't  want  to  eat, she was too upset. But Indians  were raised not to refuse  gifts.  She sourly took a bite of meat and chewed slowly.  She'd  been trying   to  remember  her English.  "We, die... here... food gone, no out."

----

Nora  cried out ashe moved closer to his devious  goal.  The pretty  woman  trapped  as his play thing.  TP's and dwellings  were no  good for concealing sounds.  She begged him to stop, but that was futile.

----

Carley went limp in his arms and Jane froze when he pointed  thegun at her. She begged forhim not to sell her sister  off.  Then the attack happened.  The destraction gave Jane enough  time to run off after her sister. "Carley!"

Blyde watched her behave bitterly towards his gift. He sighed, listening to her complain which irritated him a little. "No, Meadow, there is a way out. I just don't want to leave yet." He replied to her. "I also have some things that may bring his temperature down." 
___

The creepy cheiftain ignored her objecting shrills for him to cease. He proceed on to sadistically taunt her. His clammy finger outlined her thigh slowly as his spine-chilling voice spoke up. "Summit or fight?" He repeated.
__

The cowboy grunted when the disobedient Jane bolted off, and didn't listen. He, hoped on his horse leaving two of his men to chase after Jane. Once close enough, he scooped her up, and coldly knocked her out, avoiding loud screams as he galloped.


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Blyde returned to Meadow, walking near the fiery blaze with two fresh stag meat in his two palms. "I hope you're starving Meadow." He greedily grinned. He sat parallel to the inferno.
___

The Chieftain grinned coolly, his eyes clouded with lust as he knelt down, inching closer to her hopeless, fuming self. "Summit, Chieftess. Fight, slave." He whispered tauntingly beside her cheek. His index finger brushing up her soft neck.
___

One of the hardhearted cruel cowboys muffled their heartbreaking scream by their glove, while the other dragged the youngest to introduce her to the other young native.
Meadow  looked at the meat.  She carefully  took it from  him. Her father was pale and sweating. He had a fever.  Meadow  stared at her food.  "He die."  She said  sadly.

----

Nora whimpered  and trembled under him as he crowded her femenine body. As his  nasty  finger brushed her cheek she turned her head away.

----

Jane reached her hand for her sister  as the hooligan held her captive.  Carle screamed while muffled.  Being handed over to the native, thats when the rescuers  attacked.

"Yes, he die, and you die if you don't eat." He clarified to the very stubborn indian girl. He stabbed the rubbery meat and rolled it above the fiery blaze.
___

"Mmmm...fine I pick." He cruelly whispered inches part from her glistening cheek. His bony finger traced up her leg, while using his other finger to loosen the ties, freeing her body of clothing.
___

The young native harshly bashed the young girl in the temple forcing her into a deep sleep to easily haul her away with no hassle of a fight.

The Cowboy aimed a pistol to Jane's forehead when the attackers arrive, but the native and the young girl was already gone.
Meadow  didn't  want  to  eat, she was too upset. But Indians  were raised not to refuse  gifts.  She sourly took a bite of meat and chewed slowly.  She'd  been trying   to  remember  her English.  "We, die... here... food gone, no out."

----

Nora  cried out ashe moved closer to his devious  goal.  The pretty  woman  trapped  as his play thing.  TP's and dwellings  were no  good for concealing sounds.  She begged him to stop, but that was futile.

----

Carley went limp in his arms and Jane froze when he pointed  thegun at her. She begged forhim not to sell her sister  off.  Then the attack happened.  The destraction gave Jane enough  time to run off after her sister. "Carley!"

Blyde watched her behave bitterly towards his gift. He sighed, listening to her complain which irritated him a little. "No, Meadow, there is a way out. I just don't want to leave yet." He replied to her. "I also have some things that may bring his temperature down." 
___

The creepy cheiftain ignored her objecting shrills for him to cease. He proceed on to sadistically taunt her. His clammy finger outlined her thigh slowly as his spine-chilling voice spoke up. "Summit or fight?" He repeated.
__

The cowboy grunted when the disobedient Jane bolted off, and didn't listen. He, hoped on his horse leaving two of his men to chase after Jane. Once close enough, he scooped her up, and coldly knocked her out, avoiding loud screams as he galloped.
Meadow  listened to him, only  understanding  most.  She snuggled  up to his side as if sad. Still holding  her meat.  "Hhhhold?"


____

Nora was a lovely  woman her pregnancy  not overly  noticeable.  She kept crying, but not  wanting  her baby hurt, stopped  resisting him.  Tears flooded her face, to go from  murdered  husband  to Savages mate. 

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Jane went limp when he knocked her out.   It was easy for  him to run off with  the  girl.


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