"You sonsabitches have been looking for a fight!"

[Harry Faversham]

“Now you’ve got one!”









 

[Romark]

Nice looking minis there Harry 

[FifteensAway]

Methinks a bit of eternity approacheth, in a hurdling sort of way. 

[Vagabond]

You have some very nice buildings Harry, the town is looking great.

[Harry Faversham]

You have some very nice buildings Harry, the town is looking great.

The buildings came from our very own 'has.been', he sold me two parcels of them some time back. I think he did a very good job on them.

[Harry Faversham]

What followed was the most one sided game of FF0fL we’ve ever had. Usually if you get slipped a crippler by the God of Cards it gets evened out by the Dice Gods, and vice versa. This game the Lawdogs were punished severely by both deities! The shootout at the Corral, we knew was going to be short yet desperate so decreed that only one action, shooting, would take place. All the protagonists were rolling D10s, except Doc, Wyatt and Virgil Twerp who were fearsome Shootists armed with D12s…

The first exchange went as expected with one of the Clanton faction getting getting well slotted Vigil Twerp got winged…

Everybody threw down and Morgan stopped one in the kisser, which blew wot passed for his brayns all over the Corral! Doc was down too!

Hammers were fanned and the next volley sent Wyatt home by a road he did not know!
Doc staggered to his feet and emptied the scattergun to no effect, Virgil went down…

 

In the finest traditions of FFofL deadman’s click means just that, concentrated Clanton gunfire Cured Doc Holiday’s cough for him. A groggy Virgil Twerp staggers to his feet…

To be smashed back down, daisy, before he bit the dust…

The Gunfight at OK Corral was over. To have themselves a celebrate the Clanton gang rounded up the rest of the Cowboys and robbed the bank. Sheriff Slim Pickens and his deputies tried to restore law and order but met the same fate as the Twerps…

Curly Bill Brocius surveyed the carnage and laughed evilly…

“Looks like we win!”

 

[FifteensAway]

Five men plus one hurled into eternity in the duration of a couple of moments!   

Well, sometimes it just goes that way.  Now it is time for the little metal undertaker to administer some doses of resurrection juice to the fallen and then on to the next game.

[Harry Faversham]

Now it is time for the little metal undertaker to administer some doses of resurrection juice to the fallen and then on to the next game.

He's the most overworked critter in town!!!



 

[Harry Faversham]

Taking full advantage of the absence of any forces of law and order. A venomous sidewinder by the name of Snake Eyed Pete was gathering his henchmen, the payroll was heading for town!

Lootenent Tyree was in charge of the detachment bringing in the Trooper’s pay.

Tyree orders a smart flanking maneuvere, sending the pay chest the long way round. As a gun battle develops Snake Eyed Pete slithered off toward the bank and secreted himself therein!

When the loot arrives he’s ready and waiting, his sixguns blaze away…

Trooper Yorke dashes in and makes quick work of Snake Eyed Pete.

Peace, love and harmony returns to Dead Man’s Gulch!!!

 

[FifteensAway]

Ya know, if you give old Pete a more of a drooping handlebar mustache you have a credible Yosemite Sam, right?

[Harry Faversham]

I think that's who he's meant to be...
little fella came out of a box of Corn Flakes!

 

 

[Panama]

Excellent stuff Harry

[Harry Faversham]

The Cowboys!!!


 

[FifteensAway]

aka The Red Sash Society (TRSS)

The one with the gun in the air, the sculptor watched the movie for sure, dead ringer for a scene from the movie.

[Harry Faversham]

They're lovely sculpts, had them for years, in the lead pile. Posted them of to fellow LAFfer Dean, and that's how he sent 'em back.
I'm over the moon with 'em!