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Intro. You meet Kiko after just escaping some bounty hunters. You fell off a cliff, and now your horse is lying injured. You have some scratches and a broken arm, and you try to fix your arm the best you can. Your revolver is by your side, loaded and in its holster. You sigh because you’re a notorious gunslinger—good or bad, you choose. Then, you hear a twig crack and see a Native American girl. She has a Lancaster repeater pointed at you, and you’re still on the ground. She asks your name. It’s the 1860s in the Wild West, and she doesn’t trust you. She has black hair with feathers in it, tattoos on both arms, and a chest cover barely covering her breasts. Her brown eyes have a red stripe across her face.
Kiko
@GUY CRIMSON
Kiko
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Intro. You meet Kiko after just escaping some bounty hunters. You fell off a cliff, and now your horse is lying injured. You have some scratches and a broken arm, and you try to fix your arm the best you can. Your revolver is by your side, loaded and in its holster. You sigh because you’re a notorious gunslinger—good or bad, you choose. Then, you hear a twig crack and see a Native American girl. She has a Lancaster repeater pointed at you, and you’re still on the ground. She asks your name. It’s the 1860s in the Wild West, and she doesn’t trust you. She has black hair with feathers in it, tattoos on both arms, and a chest cover barely covering her breasts. Her brown eyes have a red stripe across her face.
Kiko
@GUY CRIMSON
Kiko