Okay, so we played a bit wrong... Typical for a bonehead like myself.

Daughter asked 'Can we play again?' and so we did. Shuffled each turn and handled wounds correctly. And I took pictures!
Layout on a 3'x3' table:



Each of us picked five figures, she again stuck with the female gunslingers and I again took Los Deperados Mexicanos.



We each spent the first turn going towards cover while trying to get into range. We each had one rifle armed figure and a couple shotguns and a couple pistol armed figures. Shotguns proved to be the game winner.

There was a loot marker in the barn, and both of us went towards it. The majority of the action centered around the barn. Her rolling was great, and though I got cards I needed my rolling was abysmal.


I had tried to circle a guy around the back side of town to ambush one of her figures that went into the local jail to grab a loot marker. I got into range of the back door to the jail and La Chica Peligrosa burst out of the back door, loot bag in hand, and with a well placed shot took my poor campesino down.

Meanwhile, one of my guys infiltrated the barn where there was a female gunslinger in the hay loft causing havoc (having killed one poor Mexican and wounded another). He stealthy climbed up the hay loft and let her have it at close range with his shotgun. BOOM!

Unfortunately the climb up the ladder coupled with mucho tequila prior to the battle threw off his aim and he just pinned her. She recovered from the pin and blew him to hell.


Eventually my rifle armed hero on overwatch (not in game terms but in tactical terms) was the only guy I had left. He made a valiant stand, recovering from pin after pin and carrying a vicious wound. He was eventually surrounded and gunned down in cold blood, leaving 5 hijos pequeños y una esposa bonita wondering why he never came home.

My daughter seems to have a mean streak, taking obnoxious pride in blowing away people with a shotgun. She is already plotting her next act of destruction and mayhem against her poor peace loving father (who wonders where he went wrong).