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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Bobitron" data-source="post: 2137398" data-attributes="member: 25479">Callahan's eyes widen as Dusty's boot brushes his bloody hand. He looks furtively at a copse of trees just south of the river, then snaps his gaze back up to meet the Marshal's."There's no one involved but us. We're due ta sell the beef to an auction house, but they don't know where they are coming from. Dooley sent us, but I know that half-wit Buckley probably already told you that."He wipes his face with a filthy sleeve, smearing a line of blood across his sideburned cheek."These men are just hired guns." Callahan's eyes suddenly light up as he looks downriver. "And it looks like they are on the way back! This way, boys! $100 to whoever kills this bastard lawman!"As you look back over your shoulder, seeing nothing, Callahan quickly rolls to his left, revealing a stick of dynamite. He reaches out with his left hand to light it, holding an engraved silver lighter.  [ooc] Make an initiative roll, знаток. Calahan will light the dynamite on 17. I took the liberty of rolling to avoid Callahan's bluff, which you failed miserably. <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f609.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=";)" title="Wink    ;)"  data-smilie="2"data-shortname=";)" />  [/ooc]</blockquote>