(repost, I admit, but it does relate to the previous...) I attended the Saturday night gunfight at Tombstone. I specifically attended because I wished to see my comrade in the Bloodwing Foundation, Dr. Mason, take on his arch-enemy, the Undertaker.
I thought they were having a sort of free for all. And so, I figured I could step up to the plate.
After all, I had my trusty LeMat combination shotgun and pistol. Apparently I violated protocol, as the sherrif shot me down with hardly a qualm while I was waiting for the countdown.
When I asked for some form of explanation, the sherrif used language that would make a sailor blush, accusing me of trying to bushwack him. When I attempted to explain, he ignored my protests and essentially told me to go to blazes. I was a bit put out..
Fortunately Dr. Mason had his reanimation fluid handy. I was not very impressed with the way they run things in Tombstone, and won't be back for a while after this rude reception.