GUN PART ONE

 

Is he faster than me? That is always the question? I hear my name called!

It’s another challenge! This time it's a fat man!
He wears two Guns.

This guy isn't a gunslinger!
After a Hundred gun fights irons blazing!
You get an idea who's the real deal.
This guy is trying to make a name for himself!
He wares those Guns way to High on his hips!
Looks like he had them made special.

The butt’s solid silver.

Proudly engraved with his name!
Very fancy

However, not impressive!
His Holster it's a bit too small for those big guns.

The strap around his thigh was a bit too tight.

Nonetheless a dangerous man

A foolish man

However still none the less a dangerous one

Not to me however anyone around who will gather to watch.

The guy calls my name once more.

He wants to make a name for himself.

Probably put those smoke wagon time clickers on after their last owner got popped.

I think they may have been Dirty Dave’s guns heard he was in an all-out a month back.

Dirty Dave was slow and stupid talked too much didn’t get down to business.

So this idiot picked up his guns and got them all shined up.

They all want a name for themselves.

Have some starvation issue or they just think they will last a bit longer than the last guy. Otherwise, they would leave the guns where they end up falling!

Last week it was some modem head.

Came looking for me with some kind of Mechanical suit supposed to make him the fastest draw ever.

Kids guns tricked out had Intel and some computer-generated hair-trigger or some stuff like that in them.

I told the kid not to draw it on me! To find someone else to test those things on. I knew he was not ready.

I did not want to be the one ranger that put the bullet in him.

You just get a feel for these things.

However, the challenge was made and the guns started their timer.

The brave but foolish kid tried to test me I got to give the Modem Head credit his outfit and those smoking guns.

Made him fast!

To fast for his own good

He drew and auto triggers on them went off.

Before the bullet left the chamber the kid had Re -holstered and shot himself in the foot.

Well, my Bullet made its path and split his head open like a canoe.

Of cores, a thing like that spreads like wildfire.

Those that gathered to watch and bet on me screamed with joy.

I had just won them food.

Women and whatever else goes in today’s sick society.

At least no one got killed this time other than the computer geek Modem Head.

All over the territory people talking about a man so fast with the draw that he even outdrew a computerized mechanical suit.

That was trouble I didn't need.

A lot of Zone Rangers out there just looking to be number one.

The title is not one that you can hide from.

I was just a kid when I saw the first Zone Ranger fight.

About seven years ago.

That’s a long lifetime ago for a Zone Ranger.

I remember the man stepping out of this long black limo.

He was tall and had white boots a white suit and sunglasses!

People were all over the place taking his picture.

Screaming out his name.

The Zone Ranger Gun Fighters were in town!

Everyone who was anyone in those days knew the rules.

A Zone Ranger gunfight was not over till there was one man lying dead.