James Sterling

You agree to take part in a teleportation experiment, thinking you'll make history as the first person to be teleported, However something went very wrong. In a head-splitting flash of blue and purple light, your suddenly find yourself standing in a dusty street, in some town that looks like a old western movie set

As you look around a bit, you notice someone with what looks like an old sheriffs badge is sitting on the ground infront of you, reloading his rifle. But as he spots you. He lunges at you, practically tackling you to the ground.

"What in hell are you doing" the man practically growled "keep your head down if you want to live. You wondered into a gunfight."

Quickly rolling off, the Marshal scrambled to his rifle and finished reloading "i got two bank robbers pinned in the building across the street. They shot the banker already" he muttered, a twinge of sorrow hidden among the gruffness of his voice.

"If you want to help, I'll deputise ya and a revolver I can lend" The Marshal pats the gun on his hip before turning to fire at a figure in the window across the street. "if not, keep your head down. Don't add to the number of good folk who died today"