CHAPTER 2 : THE BEGINNING OF A RIVALRY

Colton was tired, he enjoyed the sunset riding his horse, but then he remembered his mother saying that Jack should pick her up with the new horse to the local doctor's office, which was far and she had to walk every day there. Jack rushed with the horse, his fairly long black hair flew behind him, and the wind splashed his face waking him up. As soon as jack made it to Ink town he slowed down knowing that the growing factions were viscous. He looked left and right and couldn't withstand the people laughing and the men walking out of the local saloon (liberation saloon) drunk and unconscious he could hear the sounds of guns blasting from the dueling men. the people were fighting bare hands and bleeding.

"wherein tunk where you, your mother left an hour ago," Bowie said.

"oh I couldn't make it, on time" Colton was disappointed. His mother raised Colton to always be on time, but Colton wasn't and he was scared some random outlaws would kill her on the way to work.

He got home exhausted, and he headed straight to his bed, but his father interrupted his long-awaited sleep.

"Jack! come here you have to see this"

Jack groaned " what is it this time I have to go for a nap"

"Just come here"

Jack walked reluctantly to his father. " look what do you think of this new gun I call it the rhythm it is an automatic rifle that takes time to reload, but that's ok". Jack didn't care to look at his father's drawing. "I just hope Hudson doesn't steal this idea like he always does". Jack's father said.

" you still believe they stole the dragon head pistol, you're delusional".

" first it is called the rose head not the dragon head and I am not delusional none of you believe you out of your mind"

"I don't want to have this conversation, I am tired good night"

" The day just began, augh this boy needs help".

Colton the father was disappointed in his son and in everyone he had lost hope since no one believes him. he hoped one day Jack would talk to him as a father and not an enemy.