The Untamed West (for Mormor)

[Bombay]

Abigail Winters was once the woman of legends. She was the best bounty hunter this side of the Mississippi. If there was some outlaw planning on robbing a bank or train, she was there with her trusty revolver waiting for them, if there was some bandit trying to get with a defenseless woman, he’d be found with a bloody, broken nose in a cell, but this was her in her better days. One miscalculation of her lover, and a shot to the thigh, and BAM, she was out of the game. She didn’t know what to do with her life after that, she couldn’t keep up with the young blood, but her heart still wanted her to do some good, so she settled down in a small town and became the sheriff. Using only a cane to help her move, she keeps a shotgun at her hip because it’s easier to aim with, but she never leaves home without her trusty revolver. Opening the door to the sheriff’s office, she sat at the desk waiting for her deputy. Her eyes stared blankly at the empty cell and the wanted posters on the wall as she took a deep breath, “those were the days…” she muttered to herself. Her pale skin shine against the light shinning through a window, and her fiery red hair sat neatly under a cowboy hat. Her face is riddled with freckles and her eyes glowed like two emeralds as she closed them getting some well deserved rest.

[Mormor]

The door to the sherif office opened up as the young deputy Julia Green barged in. She wasn’t very a hat so her dark brown hear where on full display. Her dark blue eyes where shiny with with a spark of happiness that reflected in her cheeky smile. Julia or Jules as she was often called was young and rather short for her age of 19. Despite her lack of muscle Julia had shown to be a good deputy thanks to her amazing marksmanship. She was incredibly accurate with both rifles and pistols. The pale girl trembled in through the door and it was very clear that she wasn’t in top condition at the moment. “Hey” she said looking at her boss. Her breath reeking of alcohol

[Bombay]

Abigail’s eyes moved over to the girl, and just taking one look at her, she could tell she wasn’t prepared for her duties. Her hair is all over the place, it looks like she hasn’t slept all night, and her clothes looks like she just threw whatever she had in the closet on. Standing up, she reaches for her cane and begins to hobble over before the smell of alcohol hits her nostrils, “I should have guessed” she hissed shaking her head, “the worst part is you didn’t even bring any for me, but at least I know my limits Julia”. She usually doesn’t use her actual name favoring “Jules”, but when she’s serious, she makes sure to let the girl know. “So where are we doing this?” she asks referring to her punishment, she doesn’t like wasting time.

[Mormor]

Julia instantly knew that she was in trouble when Abigail didn’t use her nickname. The drunk girl decided to play it off though she knew that you weren’t able to cheat Abigail. Her brain wasn’t working at full capacity at the moment so she want ahead and tried. “What do you mean?” She asks feeling bad about lying to her. Julia’s parents where murdered and her farm burned down when she was a young child. Abigail who was the sherif working on the case made her feel safe despite the horrific situation. She owed the woman a lot and it felt wrong lying to her

[Bombay]

“What do you think I mean Abigail? The cock’s crowed, and the town’s already awake and working, but here you are strolling in without a care in the world. Also, I know your drunk, I could smell the alcohol on your breath the minute you walked in” she said glaring at her, “how do you plan on protecting anyone when you can’t even protect yourself?” she asked as she hobbled over and grabbed the girl’s ear and began dragging her outside to a spanking horse, “bend over, don’t make this harder on yourself”

[Mormor]

Julia felt ashamed by the scolding even though she didn’t feel that drunk “I can protect myself I’m just a bit tipsy. Nothing else” she stated before her ear was grabbed “owowowowowww” she shouted as she was dragged outside by her ear. “Please Abigail” she begged. She did do as told though. She knew better than to argue with Abigail. She bend herself over the wooden horse feeling the same and disappointment rush across her

[Bombay]

Rolling her eyes, Abigail let go of the girl’s ear glaring at her, “Jules, you can’t even hit the raw side of a barn with a shotgun, and you know if I put up a target, you’ll miss” she glared at her as she saw her bent over. “I’ll even bet my own ass on it, but that’ll be after your punishment” she said hissing and hobbling back inside leaving the girl alone. Eventually she came back with a razor strap in hand smacking it against her thigh to make a crisp sound. “Haven’t had to pull this out in quite some time, huh?”

[Mormor]

“I’m a good shot. Even when drunk” she snared back angrily. She always got upset when someone insulted her marksmanship. She watched as Abigail walked inside dreading what was to come. Her heart sank as she saw Abigail returning with the strap “oh please no ma’am I won’t drink on duty again” she said now getting rid of her attitude “it was only once can’t you let me off this ones Abby?”

[Bombay]

“quiet, that doesn’t justify you coming to work drunk little girl” she barked back glaring back at her. That snarky response got her a nice swipe with the strap. “And I’m going to make sure of that, now keep bending over, or do I need to tie you down?” she hissed placing a heavy hand on her back. It was almost like she was using the girl for support as she let random swats land all over the cheeks, “not when innocent lives are on the line because you decided to be stupid”

[Mormor]

Hearing her being called little girl made her blush. “I’m not a little girl anymore” she yelled back. “Owww” she yelled as the strap landed across butt “can’t we at least do this at some other time. It’s just a bit of alcohol it doesn’t really matte” she begged. Before long the strap was raining down on her butt. Making her yelp and squirm across the wooden horse “please Abby I get it please just stop” she begged as her ass got more and more sore