germanicus12
First Citizen of Rome
Hope I got my orders sent in time.
President Haynes entered the Austin offices of the Federal Texas Ranger District Building, and searched for somebody to speak to. The only man he spotted though was a large man making his way down a narrow hall towards the door that led outside. The President ordered the man to halt, the large man seemed visibly shocked that someone was in the building and slowly turned, hand on his gun before he spotted the President and suddenly changed his body language and saluted, "President Haynes! Sir!" The portly man fumbled with his words before Haynes lifted his hand to silence him, he simply asked, "Where is Ranger Ortega?"
Alas, Ortega was several hundred miles away leading a bloody assassin and a rookie Ranger on a chase through the wild Texas country, the trio crept past buffalo herds, crossed rivers and endured 100 degree heat for several days before Ortega finally slowed his mount and approached a lone building that had no earthly business in this desolate region where a man could die within days. Nevertheless Ortega led his horse to a nearby trough which was mercifully, half full of water, and slowly walked inside, sneaking a glance at Bloody Jack as he stood on his horse on the ridge. Ortega smiled, knew Bloody Jack still thought Ortega was simply a drunkard and did not want a fight. As soon as Ortega entered the building he promptly shed his dusty jacket and threw on a replacement which sported a fine badge that showed he was a Texas Ranger of the highest order. He double checked his guns and pleased that they met with his satisfaction, proceeded to peek out the window, as expected Bloody Jack had dismounted and set up a campsite on the ridge overlooking his shanty. Ortega turned and bent down, lifted a floorboard, then another and another.
Andrew was tired, he had been tailing the assassin for the last 2 days and his body was sore. There was no doubt that Andy was a fine horseman, one of the best in Texas but even the best cannot sit in an saddle for days and not be sore, he groaned quietly and shifted his position as he watched Bloody Jack dismount and set up a campsite. 'Ortega must have stopped in the valley below' thought Andy as he watched Bloody Jack some more. A feeling suddenly spooked him as he reached for his gun and peered at the thing touching his leg, he stared in disbelief as he realized he was staring at Ortega, the famed Ranger himself climbing out of a hole. Ortega smiled and simply said, "Talk about a lucky place to park your horse, had you been one step to the side I would never have gotten out." Ortega sat next to his hole and peered at Bloody Jack while a shocked Andrew looked on.
Bloody Jack was feeling angry, he had several times wanted to just march down into the valley floor and just break down the door and shoot Ortega as he slept and be done with his, but his pride and reputation would not allow it and therefore Bloody Jack simply sat on a rock and cooked a rattlesnake over the fire unaware that two people were creeping up behind him.
Andrew stopped at the lone tree and took his Henry Repeater, and added the special scope he made just for this gun and aimed at the man called Bloody Jack as Ortega crept to a distance of 20 yards and then stood and shouted, "Texas Rangers! You are under arrest!" Bloody Jack froze, his thoughts circling in his head 'How the hell did he get out of that house if I have been watching it.' His hand slowly reached into his jacket and gripped the peacemaker. He spoke, "Well Ranger, seems you got the drop on me. What is the crime of such a lowly hunter?"
Ortega not buying his story for a moment simply said, "Maybe if you weren't reaching for your gun I might believe you, but right now I am going to give you a chance to surrender peacefully by releasing the gun and raising both hands above your head."
Bloody Jack smiled, "Very well Ranger. I shall do as you order." He quickly took his gun and spun around and fired, simultaneously with his gunshot two others rang out, followed by another two. Andy quickly surveyed the scene with his scope, it seems all men were still standing.
Ortega looked down on his arm, blood was trailing down it from a grazed bullet hole and Bloody Jack loudly proclaimed he had shot the Ranger, but wondered why he was feeling lightheaded, he looked down and brought his free hand up to his chest, the hand came back bloodied. There were 3 gunshot wounds in Bloody Jack's chest, 2 right above the heart from Ortega, and the other located near the other lung which came from Andy's Henry. Bloody Jack stared back at Ortega in disbelief, his eyes widened more when he saw Ranger Anderson approach from the darkness, he tried to utter something as he fell to his knees but the blood choked his last words and he collapsed drawing his last breath on this earth. But then both Rangers looked to each other, as Ortega said, "Say kid, did you hear 4 or 5 shots?"
Andy thought for a bit and replied, "Yes sir, I believe there were 5, 1 from me, 2 from you and 2 from him." As Andy said the last word he realized what the veteran ranger was trying to say, he looked to Ortega just as he fell, Andy grabbed him and quickly searched his body for the elusive wound, finally finding it just above his heart. Not necessarily a fatal shot but being miles from the nearest doctor Ortega did not have much chance.
Andy quickly hopped on his horse raced down into the valley and grabbed Ortega's horse before sliding Ortega onto his horse and dumping Bloody Jack's body on his own horse, Andy quickly led the group south. Figuring his best chance lay at reaching an Apache village about 75 miles from here, another 25 miles from there was rails end where telegraph lines come into Apache territory, he can call for a special train to meet at rails end. But it would take Andy and his group nearly 2 days of nonstop riding to make it there and time was something he did not have.
President Haynes entered the Austin offices of the Federal Texas Ranger District Building, and searched for somebody to speak to. The only man he spotted though was a large man making his way down a narrow hall towards the door that led outside. The President ordered the man to halt, the large man seemed visibly shocked that someone was in the building and slowly turned, hand on his gun before he spotted the President and suddenly changed his body language and saluted, "President Haynes! Sir!" The portly man fumbled with his words before Haynes lifted his hand to silence him, he simply asked, "Where is Ranger Ortega?"
Alas, Ortega was several hundred miles away leading a bloody assassin and a rookie Ranger on a chase through the wild Texas country, the trio crept past buffalo herds, crossed rivers and endured 100 degree heat for several days before Ortega finally slowed his mount and approached a lone building that had no earthly business in this desolate region where a man could die within days. Nevertheless Ortega led his horse to a nearby trough which was mercifully, half full of water, and slowly walked inside, sneaking a glance at Bloody Jack as he stood on his horse on the ridge. Ortega smiled, knew Bloody Jack still thought Ortega was simply a drunkard and did not want a fight. As soon as Ortega entered the building he promptly shed his dusty jacket and threw on a replacement which sported a fine badge that showed he was a Texas Ranger of the highest order. He double checked his guns and pleased that they met with his satisfaction, proceeded to peek out the window, as expected Bloody Jack had dismounted and set up a campsite on the ridge overlooking his shanty. Ortega turned and bent down, lifted a floorboard, then another and another.
Andrew was tired, he had been tailing the assassin for the last 2 days and his body was sore. There was no doubt that Andy was a fine horseman, one of the best in Texas but even the best cannot sit in an saddle for days and not be sore, he groaned quietly and shifted his position as he watched Bloody Jack dismount and set up a campsite. 'Ortega must have stopped in the valley below' thought Andy as he watched Bloody Jack some more. A feeling suddenly spooked him as he reached for his gun and peered at the thing touching his leg, he stared in disbelief as he realized he was staring at Ortega, the famed Ranger himself climbing out of a hole. Ortega smiled and simply said, "Talk about a lucky place to park your horse, had you been one step to the side I would never have gotten out." Ortega sat next to his hole and peered at Bloody Jack while a shocked Andrew looked on.
Bloody Jack was feeling angry, he had several times wanted to just march down into the valley floor and just break down the door and shoot Ortega as he slept and be done with his, but his pride and reputation would not allow it and therefore Bloody Jack simply sat on a rock and cooked a rattlesnake over the fire unaware that two people were creeping up behind him.
Andrew stopped at the lone tree and took his Henry Repeater, and added the special scope he made just for this gun and aimed at the man called Bloody Jack as Ortega crept to a distance of 20 yards and then stood and shouted, "Texas Rangers! You are under arrest!" Bloody Jack froze, his thoughts circling in his head 'How the hell did he get out of that house if I have been watching it.' His hand slowly reached into his jacket and gripped the peacemaker. He spoke, "Well Ranger, seems you got the drop on me. What is the crime of such a lowly hunter?"
Ortega not buying his story for a moment simply said, "Maybe if you weren't reaching for your gun I might believe you, but right now I am going to give you a chance to surrender peacefully by releasing the gun and raising both hands above your head."
Bloody Jack smiled, "Very well Ranger. I shall do as you order." He quickly took his gun and spun around and fired, simultaneously with his gunshot two others rang out, followed by another two. Andy quickly surveyed the scene with his scope, it seems all men were still standing.
Ortega looked down on his arm, blood was trailing down it from a grazed bullet hole and Bloody Jack loudly proclaimed he had shot the Ranger, but wondered why he was feeling lightheaded, he looked down and brought his free hand up to his chest, the hand came back bloodied. There were 3 gunshot wounds in Bloody Jack's chest, 2 right above the heart from Ortega, and the other located near the other lung which came from Andy's Henry. Bloody Jack stared back at Ortega in disbelief, his eyes widened more when he saw Ranger Anderson approach from the darkness, he tried to utter something as he fell to his knees but the blood choked his last words and he collapsed drawing his last breath on this earth. But then both Rangers looked to each other, as Ortega said, "Say kid, did you hear 4 or 5 shots?"
Andy thought for a bit and replied, "Yes sir, I believe there were 5, 1 from me, 2 from you and 2 from him." As Andy said the last word he realized what the veteran ranger was trying to say, he looked to Ortega just as he fell, Andy grabbed him and quickly searched his body for the elusive wound, finally finding it just above his heart. Not necessarily a fatal shot but being miles from the nearest doctor Ortega did not have much chance.
Andy quickly hopped on his horse raced down into the valley and grabbed Ortega's horse before sliding Ortega onto his horse and dumping Bloody Jack's body on his own horse, Andy quickly led the group south. Figuring his best chance lay at reaching an Apache village about 75 miles from here, another 25 miles from there was rails end where telegraph lines come into Apache territory, he can call for a special train to meet at rails end. But it would take Andy and his group nearly 2 days of nonstop riding to make it there and time was something he did not have.


