FIRST DRAW: Deuces Wild or Jack High
}1:[Early Afternoon; Inside to Outside 2239 Stevens Road]
[Haken Browning was used to going through portals and ending up in worlds he'd never even imagined before; but to have falled asleep in your own bed, and then woken up in another place altogether, with no crew or Zeit Krokodil? That was something else. What was worse was that his Night Fowl, Longtomb Special and even his clothes were gone. All that was there was just some clothes he found completely strange, yet surprisingly nice to the touch.
After he dressed, he immediately moseyed along outside to get a better look at his surroundings. He made a note of pictures of him along with two others, but right now that didn't matter too much to the cowpoke. As he looked around the yard and the street in front of him, he probably looked either suspicious or maybe confused as all hell.]
I reckon I'm nowhere near the Endless Frontier anymore.
[Maybe now is a good time to talk to the poor cowboy?]
}2:[Evening; Olney's Tavern]
[Haken Browning was an experienced Bounty Hunter, and any experienced Bounty Hunter knew that if they're lost in a city, the best place to go for any information is the local saloon and just listen to the other cowpokes as they prattled on. When Haken found himself at Olney's Tavern, thanks to the help of a random drone he spoke to, the cowboy was prepared to listen to what people had to say and just figure out where he was. What he didn't expect was to be told that he was almost late, and then shoved behind the bar to work.
Another thing about an experienced bounty hunter is that they should be a jack of all trades; that way, they could throw their ante into any pot and come out with the jackpot. After a couple seconds of shock, Haken Browning quickly threw down his chips and got into the game. After a bit, there seemed to be a lull in the work, so maybe now is the time to order a drink and maybe strike up a conversation with the new barkeep.]
[Haken Browning was used to going through portals and ending up in worlds he'd never even imagined before; but to have falled asleep in your own bed, and then woken up in another place altogether, with no crew or Zeit Krokodil? That was something else. What was worse was that his Night Fowl, Longtomb Special and even his clothes were gone. All that was there was just some clothes he found completely strange, yet surprisingly nice to the touch.
After he dressed, he immediately moseyed along outside to get a better look at his surroundings. He made a note of pictures of him along with two others, but right now that didn't matter too much to the cowpoke. As he looked around the yard and the street in front of him, he probably looked either suspicious or maybe confused as all hell.]
I reckon I'm nowhere near the Endless Frontier anymore.
[Maybe now is a good time to talk to the poor cowboy?]
}2:[Evening; Olney's Tavern]
[Haken Browning was an experienced Bounty Hunter, and any experienced Bounty Hunter knew that if they're lost in a city, the best place to go for any information is the local saloon and just listen to the other cowpokes as they prattled on. When Haken found himself at Olney's Tavern, thanks to the help of a random drone he spoke to, the cowboy was prepared to listen to what people had to say and just figure out where he was. What he didn't expect was to be told that he was almost late, and then shoved behind the bar to work.
Another thing about an experienced bounty hunter is that they should be a jack of all trades; that way, they could throw their ante into any pot and come out with the jackpot. After a couple seconds of shock, Haken Browning quickly threw down his chips and got into the game. After a bit, there seemed to be a lull in the work, so maybe now is the time to order a drink and maybe strike up a conversation with the new barkeep.]