Traitor Game: Marvelous Wild West!

[Froggy]

"If we're talking treason, then that's a Federal matter."

The black clad man leaning against a nearby hitching post tilted his head towards the Baron as he addressed him.



"Reckon that gives me jurisdiction, then."

One hand reached casually to rest on his sidearm. As it did, it pushed aside the folds of his duster, revealing a US Marshall badge pinned to his belt.



"Deputy," he turned towards Parker. "Perhaps you can fill me in?"

Baron Magnus scoffed at the Marshall. "Well, then there's no problem here Marshall, as treason is far beneath me. This is merely a way for the law here and I to settle a dispute"


Parker smiled as he saw the badge. "Sure thing Marshall! Sheriff Rogers is missing at the moment, and while I had to take up his duties, Magnus here has been attempting to bankrupt and strongarm the townsfolk here with his gang of Malforms"

"My workforce is Homo Superior Deputy, just like your Scarlet Spider. Such a discriminatory term is beneath you" Magnus would retort, causing Peter to strain his face from grinning.

"But that's what the bri- anyways, after some back and forth with the townspeople, we had a mediator propose this game and I dont remember much of the meeting, but eventually we decided on this. I do remember he was a young fella though, younger'n me even. It's basically a whodunit Marshall. Magnus here has hired three or so killers to try and snuff out the people here, while I got three Pinkertons to bust his traitors. Seeing my Aunt May here though, I'm having second thoughts about this" the Deputy would say. He'd lean close and whisper to the Marshall.

"See, she's the only family I got left, and if I were to lose her then, it'd just tear me up inside y'know? She's tough but that dont mean nothing much out here" he'd say, his voice somber and choking with emotion, before he quickly composed himself.

"That good enough sir?"

[Cthulhudrew]

Baron Magnus scoffed at the Marshall. "Well, then there's no problem here Marshall, as treason is far beneath me. This is merely a way for the law here and I to settle a dispute"

The marshal regarded the Baron coolly from beneath the brim of his black hat.



"If there's a dispute between you and the law, then let's get a judge. Know a fella over in Brisco County, can be here in a few days."

Parker smiled as he saw the badge. "Sure thing Marshall! Sheriff Rogers is missing at the moment, and while I had to take up his duties, Magnus here has been attempting to bankrupt and strongarm the townsfolk here with his gang of Malforms"

"My workforce is Homo Superior Deputy, just like your Scarlet Spider" Magnus would retort, causing Peter to strain his face from grinning.

"I see." The gravity of the man's baritone indicated a true understanding. "Bandit- or robber baron- and his gang try to muscle in on a town. I've heard this song and dance before."

"Riiight. Anyways, after some back and forth with the townspeople, we had a mediator propose this game and I dont remember much of the meeting, but eventually we decided on this. I do remember he was a young fella though, younger'n me even. It's basically a whodunit Marshall. Magnus here has hired three or so killers to try and snuff out the people here, while I got three Pinkertons to bust his traitors. Seeing my Aunt May here though, I'm having second thoughts about this" the Deputy would say. He'd lean close and whisper to the Marshall.

"See, she's the only family I got left, and if I were to lose her then, it'd just tear me up inside y'know? She's tough but that dont mean nothing much out here" he'd say, his voice somber and choking with emotion, before he quickly composed himself.

"That good enough sir?"

The man in black nodded. "You can call me Chris, or Marshal Adams, if you need to stand on formality." He stood commandingly, hands resting on his hips near his guns. "Can't say I approve of the method of resolution here," his tone was chastising to both men, "but we'll see that these hired guns are taken out."

His steely gaze roamed across the town's Main Street and the ragtag band of people that the Deputy and Baron had summoned forth. "I've worked with worse," he said under his breath.

[Thuro Pendragon]

Rocket Raccoon quirked up an eyebrow, then shrugged. 'Ight then partner, ill bite...$$#k, you know what I mean, where ARE you from stranger?"

Outer Colonies originally. Wherever I can find work these days. Say you ever been to Whitefall? I could see patience hiring a raccoon.

[TheCourier]

"I grunted as Peter vaulted over me. The way he moved..It reminded me of a ninja or something. But that wasn't right. Unless ninjas and cowboys comingled. But I couldn't be too sure about that. I glance at the strange looking man with blue hair. The way he looks at the very tall blonde woman with the bone jaw mask..thing. It unnerves me. It reminds me of the way I've seen various thugs oogle other women. They usually had bad intentions and it was up to me to stop them when the law couldn't and wouldn't. It was up to..The Maxx!"

I struck a rather dynamic pose before glancing around once more. "Crud. I said that all out loud again." I really had to stop doing that..

[Froggy]

Outer Colonies originally. Wherever I can find work these days. Say you ever been to Whitefall? I could see patience hiring a raccoon.

Fella, you're like something outta science fiction! You're an odd one! Whitehall some kinda bar? Sounds small time to me, I'm all about bounties"

In this bar, the talking animal calling a man from space odd was just one of the litany of weird things

[Froggy]

The marshal regarded the Baron coolly from beneath the brim of his black hat.



"If there's a dispute between you and the law, then let's get a judge. Know a fella over in Brisco County, can be here in a few days."



"I see." The gravity of the man's baritone indicated a true understanding. "Bandit- or robber baron- and his gang try to muscle in on a town. I've heard this song and dance before."



The man in black nodded. "You can call me Chris, or Marshal Adams, if you need to stand on formality." He stood commandingly, hands resting on his hips near his guns. "Can't say I approve of the method of resolution here," his tone was chastising to both men, "but we'll see that these hired guns are taken out."

His steely gaze roamed across the town's Main Street and the ragtag band of people that the Deputy and Baron had summoned forth. "I've worked with worse," he said under his breath.

Magnus shrugged. "You can call your judge friend Marshall, but the phones in town are in disrepair. Have to head out to Stark Ranch and that's on the outskirts, where it gets rather dangerous, so be careful, though I'm sure our deputy here would love to escort you"



Parker rubbed the back of his neck as he was chastised. "Can't say your tone was uncalled for Marshall Adams, but I did do something irresponsible by accepting this. Now the responsible thing to do is make this right. I appreciate your help, but I don't wanna head out to Stark Ranch unless I absolutely have to" he'd reply, looking away from Adams.


"Mr. Stark is a tad bit.... eccentric, if I do say so myself"

[Cthulhudrew]

The man in black strolled into the saloon, eyes scrutinizing the riffraff therein. He rapped his knuckles on the bar counter. "Whiskey," he said to the barkeep.

"Barkeep, a shot of your strongest...actually, you know what? A bottle of sarsaparilla for me. How about you, Groot?"

"I AM GROOT!"

"...A glass of water for my pal."

Looking over at the odd pair, the man in black commented, "Your companion is a tree, and you're drinking a root beer?" He cocked his head to the side. "You're either very brave, or very rude."

[Thuro Pendragon]

"I grunted as Peter vaulted over me. The way he moved..It reminded me of a ninja or something. But that wasn't right. Unless ninjas and cowboys comingled. But I couldn't be too sure about that. I glance at the strange looking man with blue hair. The way he looks at the very tall blonde woman with the bone jaw mask..thing. It unnerves me. It reminds me of the way I've seen various thugs oogle other women. They usually had bad intentions and it was up to me to stop them when the law couldn't and wouldn't. It was up to..The Maxx!"

I struck a rather dynamic pose before glancing around once more. "Crud. I said that all out loud again." I really had to stop doing that..

"I like your attitude if not your powers of discretion."

Fella, you're like something outta science fiction! You're an odd one! Whitehall some kinda bar? Sounds small time to me, I'm all about bounties"

Mal's expression immediately chilled. "Bounty hunter huh? I know your type. Sneak aboard a man's ship. Tie up innocent girls. Mighty fine job." He added with a hard glint in his eye.

[Jeremi]

At the corner of Gyro's eye, he would see the woman. As he turned and looked at her for a minute, he got the feeling something about here was off.

Harribel would feel the strange man looking at her. "What do you want?" She replied brusquely to him.

[Froggy]

"I like your attitude if not your powers of discretion."



Mal's expression immediately chilled. "Bounty hunter huh? I know your type. Sneak aboard a man's ship. Tie up innocent girls. Mighty fine job." He added with a hard glint in his eye.

The raccoon put his paws up. "woah wish woah pal, you got me all wrong, well mostly. I only tie ladies up if they like it, you know? I just like to shoot people, I mean you SEE my gun? Plus c'mon ships? I don't like the water, messes up my fur"

[Thuro Pendragon]

The raccoon put his paws up. "woah wish woah pal, you got me all wrong, well mostly. I only tie ladies up if they like it, you know? I just like to shoot people, I mean you SEE my gun? Plus c'mon ships? I don't like the water, messes up my fur"

"Well my apologies then. Had a run-in with a bounty hunter a few years back who attacked me and my crew. He's still floating in space. But all that was cleared up. I think, either way it don't bug me. Ever caught anyone famous?"

[Froggy]

"Well my apologies then. Had a run-in with a bounty hunter a few years back who attacked me and my crew. He's still floating in space. But all that was cleared up. I think, either way it don't bug me. Ever caught anyone famous?"

"you know what? Considering how weird this town is, you might just be a spaceman. Caught anyone famous? Ever hear of Victor "Vicious" Creed? Cannibal? Shot him in the face with this baby and bagged him. Had a rough time when he woke up thigh, guy was a real animal!" he'd say without a hint of irony

[Jeremi]

The raccoon put his paws up. "woah wish woah pal, you got me all wrong, well mostly. I only tie ladies up if they like it, you know? I just like to shoot people, I mean you SEE my gun? Plus c'mon ships? I don't like the water, messes up my fur"

That remark got Harribel to glare at Rocket.



"Perhaps if you need to tie up your women, there's a clear signal they don't want to be near you."

[Thuro Pendragon]

"you know what? Considering how weird this town is, you might just be a spaceman. Caught anyone famous? Ever hear of Victor "Vicious" Creed? Cannibal? Shot him in the face with this baby and bagged him. Had a rough time when he woke up thigh, guy was a real animal!" he'd say without a hint of irony

"Never heard of 'im. But I know the type, sounds a like a lot Reaver. Heck rumor was going around one of them killed my pilot. The things people'll believe. Then 'gain I'm talking to a raccoon. So maybe I'm 'maginin things." He looked closer at the raccoon. "In fact maybe Saffron threw me out of the ship harder than I thought. Say, any chance you could spot me the money for a drink?"

That remark got Harribel to glare at Rocket.



"Perhaps if you need to tie up your women, there's a clear signal they don't want to be near you."

No need for trouble son. Less I'm the one causin it.

[Froggy]

That remark got Harribel to glare at Rocket.



"Perhaps if you need to tie up your women, there's a clear signal they don't want to be near you."

Sure thing I got cash to spare and lady I said if they like it ya stu-SWEETBUGSBUNNYELMERFUDDIT'S THE GHOST RIDER!" Rocket would say, gun aimed, face looking away.

He'd stare at Mal saying "Hey pal don't look he'll burn your mortal soul!" he'd say, before Deputy Parker 'stumbled' over, deactivating Rocket's gun with a swat and knocking it away, then dusting himself off.

"Rocket, this woman isn't Ghost Rider, so no need to shoot her, and we can be civil in my Aunt's saloon, right Ms?" Deputy Parker would ask, smiling at her