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From Yeehawgust day 6: Six Shooter.

“I believe this belongs to you, boy.”

Speedwagon was a man of his word, he had always kept his promises except for a single one. Before entrusting him with her ranch and sailing back to England, Erina Joestar had begged him to get rid of the gun that used to belong to her son and her husband before him. “It’s cursed; it killed them both, it won’t kill my grandson too,” she had told him, before boarding a ship in New York back to the humid island that she believed would keep what was left of her family safe. Speedwagon had promised and he had kept all of his promises except for that single one.

He didn’t believe that gun was cursed, didn’t believe the Joestar were cursed either, but even if it was, even if they were, Joseph deserved the chance to create his own fate.

The old six shooter was rightfully his. As he handed it to him, Speedwagon prayed Erina would find it in her to forgive him.

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Very late yeehawgust day5: ropeburn

People tell a lot of stories on the infamous Pillar Gang and their leader Kars: one is that he’s so evil that hell itself spat him back out, the second is that he won’t hesitate to send you down there, the third is that he only shows up after sundown, the other stories… not many people can stomach.


After all, men like Kars only have two ways to survive: becoming preachers or turning into outlaws. He found his calling.


It appears that he and lieutenants, Esidisi and Wham, are looking for an inestimable treasure required by the army, a lot more than a fistful of dollars, and Speedwagon’s ranch is on his way.

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yeehawgust day4:chaps

The gunslinger with no name is donning a new poncho. Some call her Lisa Lisa, the ones who end up tied and laid sideways across her saddle have far less nice names for her but no one knows who she really is or where she’s from, although rumor has it she used to be a noblewoman who lost everything when her husband died and that perhaps, she’s out for revenge. What’s granted is that if you’ve go a bounty on your head you should sleep with an eye open and be mindful of the faint light of her cigar in the dark.