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It was here in the small town with no name that Cody 'Cannibal' Wilkens arrived. The old mountain man was known for many other monikers. Some called him 'the Eater of Savages' Souls' or 'the Crow Nightmare' after the tribe he was most famously known to have feuded with. But it was his original nickname of 'the Cannibal' that stuck. It was the name most people remembered him by, because of his infamous actions against the Crow tribe.
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Before I begin my sordid tale, let me tell you I have no idea why they nicknamed me 'Saint'. If anything. I am the farthest thing from a blessed or divine individual. My profession is anything but holy. If anything, it's probably on the dark side of things. I guess that's how it always is in the West.I'm a bounty hunter, you see. A man that hunts other men that have crossed the law and have a price on their head. In my travels, I've been to a lot...
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He stood over a naked corpse that was lying on a slab. The poor dead man had no tattoos and judging by his complexion was no Indian. He was probably some unidentified Confederate soldier or something. Chuck pondered this for a moment. The man was once alive, and had probably seen his fair share of violence in life. Now, he was dead and his corpse was being used to educate doctors, practitioners of a field that was still in its infancy. It was quite...
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The rendezvous camp was the high point of the year for any mountain man worth his salt. This was a once in a year event where mountain men gathered along with representatives of various fur companies and even friendly Indian tribes to trade and socialize. At a good rendezvous, a mountain man could make a great fortune from all his hard work of trapping and hunting. If he was lucky, he might even procure an Indian bride. At a bad rendezvous, he could...
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It was my first year as a trapper when I encountered the undiscovered tribe. I was a part of an expedition led by Clark Harrison, a seasoned and experienced trapper in his own right. This was by no means, Harrison's first expedition, and it had been a fruitful one, so far. We had managed to trap our fair share of beavers along the stream we were following, and we were poised to hit our quota for the expedition far ahead of schedule. After having trapped...
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The Liver Eater hid in the bushes even as he eyed his prey. He had hunted many things in his forty something years, but he had never hunted anything as vicious as the men he was stalking now. The Liver Eater was stalking members of the Crow tribe, and they were the most vicious and dangerous of all his prey.The Liver Eater made no sound as he hid behind the bushes, eyeing the men. He had stayed hidden for what was easily hours on end, but he did not...
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Carlos 'Bolo' Damon was a mountain man. Like most of his kind, Carlos was a loner and quite able to live off the land and his own skills. Damon lived off the land and hunted various animals for their furs and like his peers, blazed many trails that later travelers would use and benefit from. Damon hunted and worked where his feet, or his mount would take him. It didn't really matter. For a man like Carlos, what mattered was the fur that he could obtain,...
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The man kicked open the door with a powerful boot. The door went loose from its hinges and flew into the house. The door flew open and this caught Joseph Briggs off-guard. He had been standing behind the door, all this time. When it flew off, he was also knocked to the ground from the force of the kick. He looked up and saw the men standing over him. Briggs pointed his gun at the man in front of him. He was about to pull the trigger, but the man was...
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Texas Ranger Joseph Pendleton is on the trail of the notorious Rumbarr Gang. He's pursued the gang doggedly and has never wavered from his purpose, even if the gang he's pursuing has a notorious reputation for being mercilless killers. The Rumbarr gang's reputation does not faze the old Texas Ranger in the least bit. He will stop at nothing to bring these outlaws to justice.
10) Rich & Lucky
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"Rich and lucky, Lydia! That's what you're destined to be, rich and lucky!"There was a bright gleam in Hiram Haydensfield's eyes. Lydia Baker knew that look in her husband's eyes, all too well."Oh Hiram! Here you go, again! I know what you're going to say."Lydia wanted to interrupt Hiram, and cut him off, but Hiram would not have any of it. She knew that he would not let her, but she had to try. She had heard him rattle off his dreams over and over...
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In the middle of the very active saloon, sat a solitary figure. The young man sat alone drinking. He was sitting all by his lonesome on a table in the middle of the busy establishment. He was met by a few friendly glances by some of the patrons, and he politely smiled back at them. The young man was known around these parts as Billy La Roca. Billy was a friendly and amicable sort, and a lot of people thought well of him around town.
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"The mountain man lives near here, right?" he said.Wilbur looked at him, and his eyes were wide with terror."Hey! Why did you mention him! They say that he's a demon from hell! An angry spirit that can curse you if you mention his name! Ma always said that he's lurking around the forest ready to...""To eat bad boys or girls yeah, I heard about the stories of course!"Jacob sounded very sarcastic. Jacob was not as easy to believe stories as his younger...
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A man walked up to Jed. He looked up, sure that it was an Apache with a tomahawk for his scalp. He was wrong. He looked up and saw his father, James Gore. Gore saw his son knocked to the ground, and he helped him up."Pa, that Samson Stone character... he's ain't a man. He's a monster. He hits like a locomotive."Gore nodded grimly. "I know son. And I've got to take him on. By myself."Jed couldn't believe the words that came out of his father's mouth."What...
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Amos Well drew his huge Bowie knife. The knife's edge glistened against the rays of the sun. He then cut a fine incision through one of Haynes' arms. Haynes screamed as the blade cut through his flesh. Blood spurted out of the wound. Well's knife was drenched in blood now, but he would not cut anymore."There! That blood should attract some vultures or other vermin. Should add to your agony as well." he said."You're one sick bastard!" Haynes said."I'll...
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Judge Kane Solomon and his brother Damian purchase a large mansion right in the middle of the city and the countryside. It's size and location are perfect for their goals. Judge Kane and Damian are members of the Underground Railway, a secret organization that was active when slavery was still practiced in America. The secret group smuggled slaves to nearby Canada for their freedom and Judge Kane and Damian are very active members.
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I was born in April 15, in the year of our Lord 1844, to James Edward and Amelia Evanston. Edward was a farmer, and occasional woodworker, while Amelia was a good and dutiful wife. They made for a very handsome couple, and I was their eldest. A few years after my birth, they were blessed with their second child, Christopher. We lived in our small homestead for many years, and Christopher and I, were raised there by our parents, as best as they could....
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The bounty hunter chuckled. It was then that a young woman approached him. She looked a little beaten and exhausted, but there seemed to be a certain fire and determination in her eye. She was actually a looker if not for the curious eye patch that she sported. It covered one of her eyes and the bounty hunter could tell that her face was very slightly contorted because of the injury to her eye. "That how you settle all your disputes at the Poker table?"...
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The first thing I noticed about the bullfighter was his loud and booming voice. That was the first thing that would have struck anyone about him. I was seated in the middle of the small, but packed arena in the middle of Mexico. Beside me was Ronaldo Matanza one of the wealthier men in the bario. Matanza was a wealthy and powerful man with his own group of regulators that watched him wherever he went. His power reached far from just the tiny bario...
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Like most great legends of the West no one really knew who Kid Dangerous was, or where he truly came from. His real name was shrouded in mystery, forever lost in the mists of time, and ultimately, forgotten. What was remembered however were his deeds and the consequences of his actions. For that he was known as Kid Dangerous, a young man that brought death, danger and gunsmoke wherever he went. This tale is all about one of the kid's adventures before...
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"Did I ever tell you about the time Andro and I were ambushed by a group of Apache Indians? Them Apache were the fiercest fighters I've ever encountered!"Kelvin Wennington shook his head, as the old hunter ranted about his Indian encounter. "No, you haven't told me about that encounter." Kelvin said.He was lying. Of course, the old hunter had told him about the Indian encounter. He had told Kelvin about it many times over, ranting about the same Indian...
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