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"Just wondering if Dutch’s 'plan' involves us getting shot in the front or the back this time," Arthur replied, his voice a low rumble.

"That's enough," Arthur said, his hand hovering inches above the worn grip of his Cattleman Revolver. "The boy's done nothing to you." Red Dead Redemption 2Data edycji: 13-03-2023, 1...

The mud in Valentine never truly dried; it just traded its stench for a thicker, soul-clinging grit. Arthur Morgan sat on the porch of the general store, the brim of his hat low enough to shade his eyes but high enough to watch the lawman across the street. "Just wondering if Dutch’s 'plan' involves us getting

"Give it here, boy," the leader spat, reaching for a revolver. Arthur Morgan sat on the porch of the

The O’Driscoll turned, a sneer twisting his face. "This ain't your business, friend."

Arthur didn’t look at Hosea. He didn't have to. He stood up, the spurs on his boots giving a rhythmic clink-clink that seemed to silence the chatter of the town. He wasn't looking for a fight, but in 1899, the fight usually found you first.

The air turned heavy. For a heartbeat, the only sound was the wind whistling through the rafters. Then, the O’Driscoll’s hand blurred. Arthur was faster.